I think the detective involved hopes to see my credibility undermined. He initially offered not to call me as a witness provided I did not give Mr. Ma...rsh an alibi. I was attracted by this possibility, but the detective demanded sexual favours to secure my silence, saying that if I did not agree to his demands, he would make sure that I was presented in public as some sort of disgusting slut. I have video recordings of the detective making these threats. If possible, I would value your. ”The coach handed over a green pleated skirt. Cassandra took it and stripped naked pretty fast. Her cock looked as big as mine, thrusting from her pussy lips where her clit would be. She had a landing strip of fiery hair running to it. Her breasts were round, a little smaller than mine, her nipples so hard. She pulled on her skirt, her dick thrusting through the pleats.“Okay,” Coach Jenette said. “It’s time to get out there.”“And I have the perfect way to introduce you to the rest of school,. I continue my kissing on her breast and slowly I put my hand on her pants. She stopped my hand and hugged me tightly. Again I started kissing and then slowly inserted my hand inside her pants. Her body shivered and she crossed her legs. I slowly opened her legs and start felling her pussy from top of her panty; at the time I was sucking her breasts and my other hand was on her pussy over the panty.Slightly she whispered in my ear “do you want to lose your virginity”. I smooched her tightly and. .." And then she kissed me.My brain erupted in a volcanic explosion. I'd almost forgotten what Dawn's kiss could do to me. Every neuron in my brain felt like it fired off at the same time. And a bolt of lightning crackled up and down my spine.But once the initial shock wore off, my conscience reared its ugly head again and I pulled away, "Dawn-Dawn-Dawn..." I patted her arms to keep her at bay. "What about Ryan?" This isn't about Ryan. Ryan's gone for the night. This is just you and me." But,.