"Shirley pulled me by my dick over to straddle Tiffany and began jacking me off. Tiff rose up and sucked the head of my dick into her mouth then start...ed licking me rapidly. As she felt me begin to swell, she turned her head and sucked in another guy's dick.Shirley reached up and kissed me and whispered, "Squirt her, shoot all over her. You just shoot; I'll direct it all over her."I felt the charge rush up my dick and explode out the tip. Shirley had me aimed right at Tiffany's face. That first. I spent some time after practice talking with him, letting him know my experiences from a few years ago. Yasin was a senior, so his football days were pretty much over. He would have been a stretch to make it in the NFL before his injury. He had no chance at all now. Yasin was philosophical about it – he'd take things as they came. I doubt I would have been quite as calm if the same thing happened to me.The coaches worked us hard that week to prepare for our showdown with Michigan. The. . god, he makes me feel like a woman.”“I didn’t say that.”“It doesn’t matter if I was thinking it, I didn’t say it.”“No!”“Honey, I’m not going to say it.”“Fine. He makes me feel like a woman in a way that you never have.”“Oh, honey ... don’t cry. I still love you, so much. But ... he’s my son. You and I agreed, we’d always put our children first.”“Not explicitly, no, but now that it’s come up ... it just makes so much sense. Besides, I thought you liked the changes...”“Oh, yes, I did. And do. Opening his mouth, he took her full lower lip in and nibbled on it, just a bit. For a moment, the only sound was the soft sigh of their breathing. “That’s enough maudlin business,” Margot declared. How would you like to see the rest of the place?” “Yes,” Dan said. He swallowed. “I’d really like that.” “Over here, you’ve obviously seen the bar. And just past the bar is the balcony. It only overlooks the inner courtyard, nothing special. It’s a nice place to sit in the morning, though, and enjoy.