Tee Smythe must be running late. I know he's in town, I saw him this morning at The Seattle." Wicker reported as he handed Jared the roster list."Than...ks Barry, I'm sure Tee will be around. Let's get the rest of the staff and give him a few more minutes to be officially late. I'm not going to come down on a guy for these practices." Coach said as he led Barry to the Coaches room where assistants and staffs were laughing and talking about their Thanksgiving.As Jared stood at the door, waiting for. He grabbed my head and moaned quietly. The taste of his cock and the sound of his heavy breathing were getting me excited. I reached into my pantyhose and was not surprised to find that my little, black haired pussy was wet. With my right hand I began stroking my slit as I increased the intensity of my cock sucking.“I want to see,” he groaned, “I want t-to see you p-play with your p-p-pussy.”I released my mouth from his stiff dick and undid my skirt. Sliding my pantyhose down to my knees, I. ‘I can hardly wait.’ Cassidy laughed and ran a hand through her hair. Less than ten minutes later they pulled up at a small building that had certainly seen better days. It was old and it seemed as if the roof would cave in at any minute. The owners thought it was charming. Rand thought it was dangerous, but the food, as far as he was concerned was well worth the danger. ‘Umm, that has got to be a safety hazard.’ Cassidy said as she got out of the car. ‘Oh, it’s perfectly safe.’ Rand told her. By that point, Laura was once again completely lost in heavy, heaving crying, her hands trembling to hold her legs in place. Lana put the belt down and took hold of Laura's legs, and brought them down and helped Laura stand. She wrapped her in a tender embrace while she cried. The two of them stood there, gently rocking while Laura calmed down. After a few minutes of this, Pete deduced that Laura's session was over and stepped forward. He said, "Alright Lana. Now it's your turn." Lana stiffened.