After few minutes, my bestie put his hand inside her saree to touch her pussy. But Priya mom removed his hands and then went back to her chair.While m...y friend was pressing her boobs, I clicked a few pics with his hands inside her blouse. I sent her the pic. She was now sure that I was someone sitting in the last 2 benches and I could see a small kinky smile on her face. But she was still helpless, as she couldn’t figure out who. I then asked her to remove her panty and keep it in the drawer but. Honestly, it's either this, or I have to start going through gym classes and finding kids to convince to join the team, and who knows where that will end! You showed some promise, and will at least give us somewhere to start."I sighed. Coach had been good to me, and he'd went along with my recommendation for Josh. I was backed into a corner. I knew I owed him."Okay. I'll give it a shot, I guess."He slapped me on the back a little too exuberantly."Thank you, Mr. Grey. Also, Mrs. Polaski. Maybe too much as she began moving a lot and then pushed my mouth lower, wanting something else. So I kissed her pussy, the swollen labia and the hot hole between them. I kept rubbing her clit, but only lightly with my thumb and kept most of my attention on trying to fuck her with my tongue. I ate her out the best I could, learning from her reactions what she liked the most and tried to do it even better.When Sandy came for the first time in my mouth it almost frightened me the way she squeezed. Amara sensed my discomfort and slipped into my lap. Straddling me, she gently took my face in her hands.“I will let nothing bad happen to you, Master. I know this is ... strange to you. Something that you’ve been raised to think of as fantasy or legend. But I need you to trust me. You have nothing to fear.”I stared into her brilliant golden eyes.“I do trust you. I love you.”Amara leaned in, pressed her soft lips to mine.I remembered a quote I heard once. I think it was from a baseball player or.