” She lowers my head back to the table. This spins my clit. I’ve always wanted to see Hatch’s cock in Jacqueline’s little mouth. Fucking it. ...Like mine an hour ago. Pounding her sweet pussy. Or that big head of his forcing it’s way into her tiny asshole. Her virgin asshole, as far as I know. Hatch fucking her red and bruised ass. I grind my hips against the air, desperately needing to come. Yes, I know it’s twisted. That’s why I’ve never told either of them a word about it. Her hand returns. Ready? One…Two…Three!’ Sarah remained frozen on the end of the board with her hands up and face tilted to the sky. ‘OK Sarah, let’s do this again. Look up…Put your hands over your head… One…Two…THREE!’ Sarah was like a motionless statue facing upward and rooted to the end of the diving board. Coach Hart was clearly irritated. ‘Relax Sarah.’ Then Coach spoke to whoever was standing next to him, ‘Okay, okay, go find out what you can do with her.’ A large muscular leg stepped out of the shadows. But we eventually ironed out the fantasies and began to make plans.We made hotel reservations for Thursday night in an upscale hotel in Philadelphia. The plans were to have her seduce a man in the hotel bar -- a man traveling on business from out of town -- a stranger who we'd never have to see again, and would not present any safety risk to Jennifer. As an extra insurance policy on Jennifer's safety, we devised a plan where she would discreetly call me when she got to the man's hotel room and. "Late! Late ... later!" and she was off.Molly and I exchanged a look laughing."What are you going to do today?" Molly asked pushing a heaping plate of creamed chip beef my way."Oh my favorite!" I dug in. "No clue." I said between bites. "Maybe hang around the pool and catch some more sun. I'd think the water too cool to swim." No, Jake, he has a heater in it. It will be cool, but not frigid." Molly informed me."Perfect!" I sipped some orange juice "I'll grab a novel and sit and read in the.