"Tell me." It looks like you're fucking your daughter in a parking lot where anyone could see." But she looked good tonight, Trish. A testament to you... excellent coaching, I'm sure. I just couldn't wait until I got her home."Her eyes went back to Lucy's body, traveling down, only to pause at her chest and finally stop at her hips. "Well let's go to your place now. I'll follow you."I'd been fucking my daughter's cheer leading coach for two months. Ever since she'd come to my house to confront me. You can feel my hard on pressing into you. We are now both consumed with lust. I kiss you hard on the mouth, then you neck as I grab your ass and dry hump you.Then I turn us around and you sit in the chair. I pull you to me, forcing your face into my crotch so you can feel how hard you make me. Now you are following my orders. "Unzip me me.", you pull down my zipper. "Feel me." You reach inside and feel my dick through my knit boxers. It is rock hard and straining for release. "Take it out.". You feel yourself pulsing down there, clenching around him, trying to grip him, but you're so wet, so slippery, and he's so strong that its impossible. And it feel so good. You feel your heart racing, your mind can't focus on anything except how he feels against you, how he feels inside you, what the sensations emanating from his filling and plunging and pumping are doing to you. The heat and light are surging inside of you and you're sure something is going to burst, and its frightening, but. They agree to meet up at the beach in a few minutes. She seizes this opportunity like a duck takes to water. She boldly walks towards the man, walks up to his table and whispers, "We have 5 minutes if you want me to give you a blow job in your room?" The man instantly gets up and grabbing onto her hand, he walks with her towards the elevator. They ascend to his room. Once inside she points him towards the bed. He stands in front of it and she bends down and pulls his shorts down. He sits and.