“It's like she's sucking on a prick,” one girl said.“Eww,” another gasped. “That's disgusting.”“But this isn't.”The girl who squealed ...let out a breathy, “No. No, it is not.”The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the undulating length as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine's tongue danced while. I grabbed my bags and had just said good bye to Vicky when Fred Benson walked up."Hello, young lady, you must be Miss Waters, I'm Fred Benson, the head coach" Yes I am Mr. Benson, It's nice to meet you Sir" Vicky replied."I just wanted to come over and apologize in person for the incident last night. Both the words and the actions are intolerable and we have dealt harshly with all five of the people involved. I will be speaking to the whole team and there will be further actions taken to make. I can't really get into details." Of course not."They sipped the rich red wine Aretha handed X to uncork when Margie left. Sitting on the overstuffed sofa, they angled themselves so that only their feet touched but could enter each other's eyes."Why aren't you married or have a boyfriend?"Aretha took a deep breath. "Partly because I work where I do and partly because I'm pretty busy. I'm working on my PhD thesis." I want to hear about that, but first, what about work?" I can't really. Sitting on top of me she started to rub her sweet young pussy over my stiffening cock. I watched her beautiful soft pale skin in the light. Perfect perky small breats, and perfect tight, soft skin. She was getting into it rubbing on me faster and faster until I was getting ready to shoot my load! She stopped and said "oh no...not yet I want you inside me, and you need to get a rubber on". I chuckled, a rubber? I don't need one... I have been "fixed"! I had a vasectomy! Her eyes lit up like a.