Things would be different now. I wouldn't be able to see the Coach as often as I had been on a daily basis in school. We couldn't give each other pass...ng glances in the locker room. Nothing. I wondered if he'd even care about me anymore once next year came around. After all, next year there'd be a new team Captain who would have to uphold the Coach's tradition. A few weeks had passed and I hadn't heard much from the Coach. I'd see him at the local GYM every once in a while and we'd talk. A. He was now thrusting his hips and cock at me and I could feel what seemed to be a quivering or pulsating in the whole length of his shaft. I knew that he was not far off coming and that presented me with a bit of a problem; what was I going to do when he did squirt up what I suspected was a pretty serious amount of juice! The idea of swallowing it didn’t fill me with too much excitement, but With a low groan, a stiffening of his entire body and suddenly clutching both his hands to the back of. Now he was in my game room with my step-sister? I stopped at the end of the stairs. They couldn't see me behind the wall. They were playing pool and giggling and flirting. Evan had on a pair of swim trucks and no shirt, his chest was amazing. Sophie had on a green bikini, it clung tightly to her milky white skin, her bright red hair fell softly on her shoulders. I always told her she looked like a porcelain doll.“Evan stop it!” Sophie giggled as she pushed him aside. She took the pool stick and. I was in butthole heaven!Lisa said, "Daddy, I don't think I can eat anymore. Can we do another picnic and I'll try again?" I took this to mean that she couldn't take anymore obects in her butthole for now or that she was spent from cumming so hard."Of course, honey. Let's start packing up and we can stop by my house. My parents still aren't back fromtheir Hawaii trip." "Okay, Daddy. Can I come over to sit next to you before we go?" Sure."She pulled up her shorts and came over to my side which.