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Just to make things worse, it was Wade Ferrari, the handsomest, dreamiest, most attractive stud on the swim team. "Obviously," the boy grinned, making her want to kick herself for saying something so lame. "Coach has been trying to get your attention for a lap and half -- we're done for the day!" Grace glanced in the direction of Wade's nod and accidentally inhaled some water, coughing it back up practically into his face. Coach Rod stood on the edge of the pool, looking down at them with a pleased expression, and sporting the largest cock Grace had ever seen in her life. It would have taken her breath away, if the pool water hadn't already seen to that. "Great workout, Lemaire! If you keep this up, you'll be outswimming Ferrari!" Torn between embarrassment and pleasure, Grace looked shyly back at Wade. She'd never be in his league, and she knew it. Worse, they were treading water right in front of each other; her boobs were practically in his face, and Grace *knew* if she just reached out, his stiff cock would be in her grasp. She'd dreamed about that cock, but not this way. Blushing furiously, Grace rolled on her side and scissored her legs to propel herself towards the ladder; Wade kept pace effortlessly. "After you," she offered on reaching the side of the pool. It Moms and Boys was perfectly normal to offer the senior swimmer the ladder first, and while she wouldn't go out of her way to look, if he just happened to climb out in front of her, well... "Oh please; ladies first," Wade retorted with a grin that made Grace's knees feel weak. "Quit pussyfooting around, you two," Coach Rod chuckled. "Some of us want to eat, and I can't go until everybody's out of the pool." Grace was halfway out of the water on reflex, and then climbed slowly out, emphasizing each step with just the slightest roll of her hips. She was just as athletic as the other swimmers, and Wade had to be getting an eyeful; plus, Mega Big Tits her perky but too-small breasts were pointed away from him. Feeling breathless, and knowing there was more than just water leaking out of her, Grace pulled off her cap and shook out her hair, letting it fall forward and cover her boobs. She watched Wade bounce up the ladder, his rigid penis swaying with every step and looking as delicious as she'd hoped. It looked long, with no hair to shroud its root; nothing like Coach Rod's monster, but just the right size. Grace pulled her eyes up and realized Wade was watching her. fat Aghast, she whirled away from him and started walking rapidly towards the end of the dwindling shower line. Wet footsteps rapidly overtook her and then slowed to keep pace. "Hey, you really kicked ass today, Grace," Wade complemented her. Even the sound of his voice made her wet. "I like how you take this so seriously. I know Coach does, too." Startled, she looked at him. "We're all serious -- otherwise we wouldn't be here. And I'm hardly in your class, Wade -- I'm still just a sophomore." We were asked whom we were looking for. Heather’s thighs and calves were coated in a dripping frosting that drizzled off the length of his cock. Viola: What about my brother and father. Her body ached and Mega Big Tits fat she whimpered beneath him, still raw from the night before. She moaned as I quickly pounded into her. When our breathing came back to normal the old man slid his fingers out of my ass and patted my bottom in thanks. “What are you wearing, Anna?” “You don’t gotta say anything… and it’s gonna be a little weird, but like, I gotta tell you this, ‘cause I don’t think anyone else can, okay?" “…Okay,” Emily agreed with a sigh, already familiar Moms and Boys with the I know what you’re going through rhetoric she was surely about to hear. “Huh, you’re going in?” Elise asked. “What do you think?” I ask Kara. Mirela has her story on her own.