He said I had 'an abnormal and foul-smelling cunt', those were exact words." I could see what a difficulty time she was having telling me about this. ...I reached over and gently squeezed one of her hands.She continued, "Needless to say, Steve would never have any sort of oral sex with me. The one, and only time he looked closely at me down there, he told me my lips were way too long and he thought my clit was almost like 'a small pecker'; again, his words, not mine, and he said he didn't suck on. He totally didn’t fill me up like daddy, but it still felt nice. Daddy stretched my cunt way more than Jeremy did. Daddy filled me to the max.Jeremy fucked me. He held himself stiff-armed over me, our bodies barely touching except for his cock in my cunt, sliding back and forth. I thought about masturbating, but didn’t. I could feel his cock sort of moving around down there like it was a tiny bit wobbly. I guess I pretty much just lay there, my hands on his hips, feeling his cock pumping inside. Jim walked back into the saloon, as the entire crew looked his way again. They saw the shotgun he carried, but they knew they still had Jim badly outnumbered. "Senor Alvarez, I think I may have misled you but maybe I can make amends. I introduced myself to you earlier as a Deputy Sheriff and while it is true that I am sworn in as a Deputy, I am also an officer of the State Government of Texas!"He pulled his Ranger badge from his pocket and put it back on his vest, without averting his gaze from. ”“Thanks for the pointers on my serve, too,” John said.“Is there anything else, coach?” Lissa asked. I looked at her blankly.“Umm ... You’re my coach,” I stated the obvious.“It’s a fair trade,” she said. “Go get ready and I’ll get you a partner to warm up with.”John raised his hands in surrender and shook his head. They were discussing who they could get to warm me up as I entered the locker room to change.For me, practice was light. Tomorrow, Lissa and I would fly down to Tempe and sign in..