Her face must have betrayed her thoughts, for he added, "She tells me everything; it's all been part of her plan." And why would she do that?" Because...she wants revenge. Same as I did. I hated you two after that night and wanted nothing more than to make all of you suffer. But I realized that what we were doing was pretty fucked up. I tried to talk her out of it, but the bitch is crazy. She kicked me out." Well it looks like nobody wants you anymore, doesn't it?" I'm not here to ask for. Gwen walked in, past her former coach and made her way into his living room. She couldn’t help but feel like Coach Miller was checking her out as she walked in front of him. Gwen smiled knowing it likely wouldn’t be difficult to convince him to go all the way with her. She sat down on the couch, and he sat down next to her. Gwen then went on a long spiel about how great of a coach he was, and all the good qualities he instilled in her and her teammates, and eventually, she got to the topic of. You then quickly take it into your mouth, MMMMMMMMM, it feels sooooooooo good as you engulf my hard cock. Your wet red lips are providing a hot contrast on my cock, oh god don’t stop!! I’m trying to stop from cumming in your mouth, you take it all and keep sucking for more. My cock is swelling, my balls aching, here it cums I tell you, I’m cumming, you keep up your hot and wild sucking motion and within moments torrents of my hot cum flood into your waiting mouth, now for her!! We turn and. Now along with me and Emma there was one other friend...Johanna. Now both Emma and Johanna were gorgeous, by far the hottest girls at school, and i suppose as a boy i wasn't bad looking either. We'd had become friends when we first started secondary school, we'd be called "The three Musketeer's," which at first we put up with but then we began to think we were to "cool," for that sort of thing. We'd always been popular so Emma and Jo were always being hit on, although usually by older guys..