"But I'd better take your temperature."He opened a desk drawer and pulled out a thermometer.Jenny opened her mouth.The coach smiled at her. "Unfortuna...tely, all I've got is a rectal thermometer. If you don't mind, we'll take off your uniform."Jenny swallowed. "Take my clothes off?" We can't take your temperature very easily otherwise," said the coach. "Besides, these flimsy little things you girls wear show off more than they hide. You won't be showing me anything I haven't already seen."Jenny. Folding the cable into loops, he quickly made a multi-strand whip. Waving the improvised whip he said "Take off your top. I want to see your tits."Her hands shaking, Maggie reached down to pull the hem of her T-shirt over her head. Tiny goose bumps formed immediately over her upper arms. Shivering, she clasped her hands protectively across her chest. She looked pleadingly at the waiting man. She saw no pity in his stony face, and the flicker of lust in his cruel eyes promised nothing but pain.. Come with me. We can take a shower. Our clothes and things are waiting for us."They held hands as they headed into the dark edge of the hall. The changing room was a medium sized, brightly lit space. Their clothes were hanging in a small alcove. They stepped into the shower and soaped each other, and kissed each other, and hugged each other. And then they slowly dried each other with the big fluffy towels that were at hand. LIFE“Ahhh, that feels so good!” said Faranger as he pulled his snug. I encouraged him and showed him how to work my with his hand as he sucked. I came very quickly and he wasn't ready for it. He pulled back with a funny face and spit it out. I told him it would get better. We went back in my bedroom and washed up and then laid back on my bed. I got into a 69 and we nursed each others soft cocks until we fell asleep.An hour or so later I woke to his hardning cock (so was mine). He was going to get the full treatment, I was going to fuck him. I lifted his.