My heartbeat quickened as my futa-dick nudged into her upper thigh. I groaned at the contact, the pleasure tingling down to my pussy. I made a quick a...justment. I pressed my cock down, sliding it through her bush and pressing it against her shaved pussy.She let out a wanton moan. Her entire body shook. It was an incredible treat to feel her hot skin against me. My heart beat so fast. I just wanted to ram into her.So I did.I buried into my coach’s pussy. She gasped, her cunt squeezing down. I was having sex at least 94 times per day, sometimes 95 or EVEN 96!!!!! Its fun, but really, too much is TOO MUCH! So I thought… Hmm. MAYBE, just MAYBE, I can make MONEy by selling GIRLS to have sex with! My dad used to be a pimp, but then he killed a chicken by cutting its head off. A chicken CAN theoretically live for quite a while with no head, but this one wasnt lucky and it died. The dead chicken ran to the police and told on him for being a pimp because it was mad at him. So that was the. She bit her lip, the lids of her dark brown eyes heavy. Shox groaned and reached one hand down to grip the base of his cock, guiding it to her entrance. He closed his eyes when he felt how warm and wet she was, and thrust his hips forward in a long, slow stroke. Alexa cried out as she felt the length of him enter her, her hands gripping the sheet underneath her and her hips pushed backward, demanding more of him.Shox stood behind her, his hips moving steadily, the length of him slipping easily. When Jane woke up, she came down the stairs wearing her pajamas. Her pajamas were a thin t-shirt and very short cotton shorts. When she sat down, the view was great!After breakfast, Jane said that she was going to take a shower. Her mom went and laid down on the sofa to watch TV. I said that I would be upstairs starting the computer and checking my e-mail. The computer room is right next to Jane's room. Jane went straight to the bathroom, so I knew that she would come out wearing a towel. I.