Sam herself, was sitting on that bench. Coach Ryan stood behind them, arms crossed. No one said anything.The door opened. The shuffle of feet, and cas...ual murmuring indicated the arrival of the rest of the team. As they rounded the corner, and saw who was sitting before them, there were some groans, and some laughter.Jake stepped forward. "Alright, everyone. Calm down." The murmuring stopped. He had that authority over them. "Now, it's come to my attention that some of you haven't been too. Just think of me as a girl you 'really' want to get and you'll think of all kinds of romantic things," she smiled again, but it was a smile of need and want.Jimmy had a good idea that she was thinking the same thing as he was and he couldn't have been any happier. "I'll be sure and do that then. A girl as pretty and sweet as you are only deserves the best!" he whispered and Jimmy took a big chance.He lifted her chin, leaned down and lightly kissed Jaclyn on her lips. Fire raced through his body. The first thing that struck the President was the fact that the media, local, national and international, gathered from early morning vying for the best possible position to get the photos for their respective TV or radio stations, or newspapers or magazines. Some even hoped for a possible interview with the Princess. All in all, the tension was enormous and, for the President, at least, almost unbearable.The cameras started flashing and the reporters began to speak to their respective stations. The pillow under her hips, had the effect of opening her rear, exposing her pussy and making his access much easier. Everybody in the room could clearly see the glistening lips of her now very wet pussy. The guys strokes became even more intimate – up the inside of her legs, across her pussy lips and down the inside of the other leg. I could hear Payal’s breathing increasing in tempo as the effect of his gentle hands on her clit took it’s toll on her composure. She was rapidly losing control.