I even touched her waist by slowly lifting her t-shirt and while I slowly caressed on her waist, she moved a bit and turned facing towards me. I immed...iately took back my hand. My heart skipped a beat thinking that she woke up. I slept without moving an inch for some time.Later I continued doing what I did after making sure she is still sleeping. Her boobs fell this side and the loose t-shirt gave me a view of her cleavage. I slowly caressed on the t-shirt and touched her cleavage part. God!. I no longer have achiseled jaw or broad shoulders or pectoral and abdominal muscles lookingas if they were rendered out of marble - now I just look rather gangly.Well, at least that's easily fixable. Without barely a moment's thoughtI push my will out upon the universe what I want and look into themirror.And nothing's changed. And a bolt of sheer terror - yet another firstfor this wretched day - bolts through my psyche.* * * * * * * *The next ten minutes are spent in futile attempts to affect. The man turned, holding up his card and cheering loudly: "Ace of Spades! Ace of Spades!" He slapped the card down to her chest with a devilish smile. "Throw some couch cushions on the floor and lets get her over. Cherry poppin time!"Julie struggled, but her limbs were numb. While grateful to be relieved of the vibrator's hum; She dreaded the horrified finality of what was to come. After tossing her body, face first, on a pile of cushions, the cuffs at her wrists and ankles were latched. Then Tim rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him, facing away from him, and placed his cock in her asshole now. He started fucking her hard, cum oozing out of her pussy and down onto his balls as his dick plugged her asshole. I loved watching the cum drip out of her. Just then Mr. Carson came up, hard dick in hand, and placed the tip of his cock against her asshole. "NO, what are you doing?" cried Trish. Coach ignored her, and continued .