‘I can smell your juices.’ I squirmed again as Mark licked slowly the length of my slit, his tongue gently probing inside. I gasped again and he r...n his tongue up and down until I felt as if I was going to orgasm straight away. With his fingers I felt him opening me up and his tongue descend into my inner lips, his breath warm on my skin. His tongue moved deeper and deeper and he stroked the skin around my pussy lips, drawing tiny patterns as I writhed around in ecstasy, my orgasm beginning to. The coach’s cock was stiff and pointed up at a 45 degree angle. It was a marvelous sight. Coach H knelt down between my legs and stroked my cock a few times before starting to suck on it. This went on for 5 minutes or so before Coach H told me to stand up and bend over his desk. I got up and went over to his desk. I leaned over his desk and put my forearms down on it. Coach H came up behind me and started licking my ass hole. He eventually started moving his tongue in and out of my hole.. I let you come down from the heights of your climax, still sucking on your nipples. Still my fingers and hard cock, motionless, deep inside you. I hold you and roll you over, still deep inside you, every movement of my cock makes your entire body twitch with post orgasmic electricity. Your legs wide open, I stat to push in and out of you, not hard and fast, but slow and rhythmic. I am supporting myself on my powerful arms, watching your face contort in pleasure as I make love to you like we. He had intended to get her drunk and fuck her all night. It wasn’t much of a concept, to begin with, and his execution of it was even worse. Yes, he got her drunk. However, in the process, he got even more inebriated than she did. The fucking amounted to him rolling on top of her, pumping a few times, blowing his load, and then rolling over to sleep. There was no foreplay, and she didn’t come close to having an orgasm.To be honest, it wasn’t much different than any other night of sex with her.