"Swallow little minx," said Genie. Ari complied but tried to turn her head away when Genie went to kiss her."No, no, no," chided Genie, "if I can get ...sed to the taste of piss, you can get used to this." It wasn't like Genie's mouth had anything really nasty on it, but Ari knew where that tongue had been. She groaned with lust as it speared into her mouth, all thoughts of resistance gone. They teased the teen close to another orgasm, then she watched as Genie filled a tumbler from her. Now, she closed her eyes again, feeling the throbbing cock deep in her womb contract and then spurt out its hot seed deep in her womb. As Fawn came to her senses, my cock was still buried within her, she pushed with all of her might, trying desperately to get me off of her. Finally she succeeded, getting me to roll over, my thick cock exiting out of her with a loud 'plop'. She looked down to the vee of her thighs, seeing the thick sperm oozing out of her pussy and realized that it is now too. ”“You have become the first Major Junior player in the history of the CHL to ever coach a game before playing in one. Now you are the first CHL player to be named Assistant Captain for his team before playing his first game,” Frank complimented him, shaking his hand.“General Manager Peterson suggested it and we wholeheartedly agreed. I’ve got a feeling that you’re going to set a lot of records in your OHL career,” Coach Benson predicted.“Thanks, I won’t let you down!” Brad’s cheeks were aching. The weather on Sunday morning was bright and sunny. Looking out from our ocean view room high above everything there wasn’t a reason to get dressed. Besides that, I liked leering at my wife’s tits. Her silky nighty thing really didn’t hide much. Hmm? Not today. Not on Sunday. No time. Got to pack and drive home. A quick phone call to the front desk activated our late checkout privileges. When someone knocked, I slipped on a robe then opened the door and let the room service gal in. If this.