A bibulous dick-head was light pink in color while the other part was dark.But it was huge which many of his female lovers would have gagged in their ...hroat. He removed the leftover clothes on her and threw it on the floor hastily. He continued the trail of kisses on the lower part of her body gripping her thighs and ass in the process.His tongue could no longer wait to taste her moist lips. He spread them apart and revealed an erect clitoris. He submerged his mouth in the warmth between her. It was only when I was standing in front of Coach's desk in a room that smelled of sweat and musty paper that I realized I left my panties outside.One wall of Coach's office was windows and a door leading down to the guy's locker room. The rest of the room was made up of cinder block walls painted with the school mascot and the door leading to the Athletics office that we had walked through. With everyone gone for the day it felt like we were the only two people in town.Coach had been staring. Was this any different? She looked at Tom. He wasn't so bad looking, kind of rugged and handsome actually. Shit, she thought. Jason had acne and she'd fucked him for weed that had more sticks and seeds than grass."I'd like to go to Atlanta," she said. She turned toward him and put one knee up on the seat spreading her legs wide.Tom looked over and saw what she was doing. "You got money for gas?"She smiled. "Nope. I don't have any grass either. I guess it will have to be ass." She held his eye.. Chrissy’s enjoyment was having a similar effect on Lorraine and I, and our movements became more urgent and I could feel those familiar shudders starting in Lorraine’s body. Suddenly she was squeezing on my engorged shaft and that was enough to bring me to the edge of my building orgasm and I came, pulling her hard onto me as my seed erupted deep inside her. Chrissy cried out as the sight of our orgasms brought on her own, and she pushed against her fingers as she came, her eyes open, staring.