"Melissa turned to us. "Meet my sister Maggie. She just moved to the Big Apple last year." Nice meeting you, James." Maggie shook our hands. "Nice mee...ting you, Jennifer. Wow! That necklace looks so beautiful on you." Nice meeting you, Maggie. Thank you." Jennifer added. "James got it at Sears. The pendant is some gemstone."Maggie looked at me with an astonished expression. "Sears?" Yeah, ah... What do you do, Maggie?" I'm a jewelry designer." Shit!" I said to myself."Why are you so surprised?". Okay… Let me see!”When walking down the hallway to the door the thought that it must be her big girls toy was making her arouse. Her nipples stiffened itself with every step forward and her pussy starts to leak again.But she anyhow reached the door. “Yes, madam just sign over here.” Eyeing on her big popping nipples who were locked behind her T-shirt, and it was working hard to hide her sexy deep cleavage.When she came to his side to sign beside her name. She could feel his eye on her. The Man. He was sitting on the cot behind her, his nose inches from her gaping, oozing cunt. He slipped the thermometer into her moist, twitching asshole."I'll have to hold onto the thermometer so it doesn't slip inside you and disappear," the coach said. "We wouldn't want that, would we?"Jenny giggled. "No." Just relax," the coach said. Slowly, he started twisting the thermometer in Jenny's asshole, at the same time working it in and out, as if fucking her with it.Jenny started to pant. She couldn't. She just had to!His tongue slid past hers, then began stroking in and out. She gasped as his fingers worked their way down into the humid canyon between her buttocks. This gasp allowed him to duel erotically with her tongue while her lips were well out of the way.He broke off the deep kiss, panting with excitement. He gasped out, "Baby, I've wanted to stick it to you from the first time I saw you. The way you wiggle that ass turns me on in a big way. Hell, everything about you turns me on..