The coach was expected to arrive around nine o'clock for breakfast and Michael expected the first report from his acquaintance. He or she was equipped...with a small laptop PC with wireless fast Turbo 3G connection and cell phone with a camera of fair quality.About nine thirty, Michael's PC gave the signal of incoming mail. First there was a message from the laptop, which said that Emma and Ronny had been seated together with some discrete hugging and so had Rick's wife and her lover, but they. I'll go make us some coffee and we'll get started."Seemingly without volition, she returned to her easy-chair. Still holding the edges of her bathrobe, she sat. A few minutes later, Melissa entered the living room with two cups in her hand; she had prepared everything in the kitchen. Putting her own cup on the coffee table, she passed Kathy's cup into her other hand so that the cup handle was towards Kathy's right. Instinctively, Kathy let go of her bathrobe to accept the cup. Melissa. Or at least it seemed so to Tim. His mom did look hot.“Coach Jim?” Sue reached out, so they could shake hands. “I’m Sue Stevens. This is my son, Tim.” His mom suddenly made a pouty face and broke into baby talk, “ A boy you cut from your team.”Sue wasn’t sure if the coach was hearing a word she said. It didn’t matter because he was definitely checking out all her cleavage. She liked when guys liked her big boobs. This guy liked.Her voice went back to normal, “I thought maybe we could come in. “You,” he replied firmly. “Slap each tit as hard as you can. If I don’t think it’s hard enough, I’ll tie you down and use my belt on yours,” he threatened as he continued to fuck Irene’s ass.Steeling herself, Jodi drew her arm back the way Matt had and took a full swing. It was only when Irene screamed into her pussy again that she realized that she’d used a fist instead of an open hand.“Awesome,” Matt exclaimed. “Now the other one, the same way.” She did, and Irene screamed again.“Here,” Matt.