Yes, there, that’s it!” She felt him firm up instantly as she spoke to him. As soon as she got him where she wanted him, she dropped her head an... looked down as she guided herself down onto him. His head pierced her lips just slightly as she let out a deep moan, followed by a long slow exhale as she dropped down, fully enveloping his cock. “Oh, fuck!” they both shouted at the same time. “Jesus, Vicky, you are so fucking velvety tight. Oh, god, don’t move, you’ll fucking make me blow it. "That's enough, Barbie!" I yelled over the three girls' pleading.Barbie turned towards me. "Don't, Michael." You've made your point," I told her. "They're probably going to beg mommy and daddy to transfer them away from you." Do you know what they said about my mom?" Barbie looked at the girls and raised her hands towards them."Barbie, no!"The blonde lowered her hands and took a deep breath. Raising her hands, she shot a stream of fire at me."She's gonzo," I whispered as the flames enveloped. Joyce opened her eyes and our eyes met. She glanced down and stared at my cock as it stood proudly up and outward. I rested my hands on her thighs as I asked:“How did that feel?”“Oh my god. I have not had that many orgasms in one day since I was thirty!” Joyce said with a smile on her face.“You have at least one more coming. Would you like to feel my cock in your pussy?” I asked.“Yes I would.” Joyce replied.“Tell me how much you want it.” I said with a stern tone in my voice. I wanted to hear. Communication happened and that was the essence of coaching.The third quarter unfolded exactly as Jason had predicted. Thomas Jefferson's kicker put the ball through the back of the end zone. No surprise. I could have done that with the wind at my back that morning.One of Jason's tweaks caught Jefferson off guard the first play. We came out of the huddle into a three receiver set. Jefferson's third linebacker had to scurry off the field quickly as their nickel back ran onto the field.Forcing.