.. you're ... I just can't. Christ! I need this job, and right here in the faculty john ... no ... no way."The coach might as well not have heard a wo...d. "Don't worry. No one ever comes in here this time of day."In spite of himself, Tom was responding to the insistent hand, and then two hands as the coach turned toward him, a massive eight-inch dick pointing ramrod hard at him, while the coach's hands undid his belt and zipper and tugged on the pants until they dropped around his ankles. The. To add to that, the popular girls seemed to enjoy giving me a hard time, gossiping behind my back that I am a slut. I could not understand that. I didn't behave or dress indecently enough for anyone to find fault. I even rejected advances from some of their boyfriends because I did not want any trouble. Above all, I did not want to get into a relationship because I had ambition and an obligation to my parents. They had migrated but I chose to stay here to complete the best education I could. Not a lot of guys like fat girls like I do and she had a hard time meeting guys. From what Sophie told me, Julie was still looking for prince charming and was kind of strait when it came to sex. By now Sophie was on her back with her head on my lap, watching the movie while I was openly massaging her breasts. I was sure it would not be long that she would want to go home for more privacy. “That feels good,” Sophie whispered with her sexy voice. “Yes it does!” Julie said! We both looked. Wondering if she would know how to satisfy me orally, and wonder how her woman would feel as I filled her with cum. At that moment I felt cum splash across my face. I felt my whole body pump everything I had across my nude stomach, chest, and face. Her scent filled my head and taste of my semen on my lips. I learned the lure of a woman stays with you that night formed a mixture of sexual stimulation in smell and taste. Our coming meetings were professional but we had developed a level of.