She snorted and he let go of her head. She stayed down on it as long as she could. Her little folds and ass pucker were being pounded by the bounce of...the seat. It tingled all over her body. She loved the sensations and realized what Coach Gray was talking about.She pulled up to catch her breath. 'Yes Coach.' she said breathless. Then she dropped right back down on him. 'You like that? You're going to love this.' he turned suddenly into a driveway which jerked and bounced even harder. She. I was surprised he didn’t burn himself. He had thrown down more booze than anyone else. When he finished, he threw the stick in the fire and looked at Ella. “Truth or dare bro?”“Dare.” “Bro, I dare you to make this room smell better.” We all laughed.Ella stood up, went onto the bathroom, and came out with a can of air freshener. She sprayed it around the room until the smell of burnt pubic hair was gone. Putting the can down, she looked around the room. Ella’s eyes landed on my wife, “Truth or. ..” My tongue moved up. “Ohhh…” My tongue moved down. “Mmm!” My tongued entered her. “AHHH!” She screamed. I ate her without inhibition. You could hear the loud slurping and sucking sounds as I feasted on her sex. My tongue probed deeply into her, at which point she would stop breathing and her eyes would roll back, as the pleasure was too much to bare. My face was soon covered with her juices; it was so profuse that small driblets of it would form under my chin. With each thumb, I would peel. She knew that this was someone who had not visited before, because she had never been asked to greet someone wearing only a thin slip, with neither underwear or a dress. She guessed there would not be much play-acting with this visitor; he would, as some of the others did, simply use her and go. The contrast with 'Papa' who had visited her three times and always wanted an elaborate charade of a school girl in the evening, and who always stayed the night, could not be greater.Although her room.