.To wo bolta h ki meri biwi to hmesa mjhse khush rehti h…Nd kv v akeli nhi soti..To didi boli ki kyu to aadmi sarma k bolta h ki…Bs ji usko aadat ...o gyi meri lene ki daily…Me to shock ho gyi sunke..Didi bolti h oooo tbhi to…Phr bat krte krte ghr pahuch gye and ghr pe koi tha nhi…Sirf chhota vai and naukar tha to naukar ko mene ghr vej diya turnt hi..Nd rickshaw wala ko baithaya and ushe fresh hone k liye towel diya…Wo ruk nhi rha tha kya pta didi ne paise dete tym kya bol di wo ready ho gya…Phr. I don't think Coach noticed. I grabbed my towel and went to the showers. As I was soaping up my body and cleaning my cock, I turned around to see Coach Kennedy walk into the community shower room. "Mind if I join you? The coach's shower room doesn't have hot water." "Not at all" I said as I tried to hide my hard-on even more now. Coach took off his t-shirt and I saw his six-pack and rock hard pecs. Coach Kennedy was only a few years older than us. He came to the high school to coach straight. But she was also turned on and very horny.She made the move now and came on top of me. Unbuttoned my shirt and was kissing all over my chest. Then slowly moved downwards and removed my belt and slided my jeans down. Then she was looking at the bulge in my undies with hungry lustful eyes. She grabbed and removed my jockey. My 6″ tool sprang out saluting her. She took it in her hands and started sucking like a lolypop. In the mean time i was also playing with her boobs.Again I took the command. Alice then started kissing her way down my stomach until she got to my rock hard cock. She then started kissing and licking my balls working her way up to the head of my dick where she started giving me one hell of a blow job. I check Kim out again only to see her with her right hand inside the waist band of her shorts playing with her pussy. After about a minute Alice looked up and met Kim’s eyes and asked her if she knew how to give a blow job. Kim said no, so her mom told her to come and try.