.and my erection was clearly seen by both the coach andDad."Get the broom and clean this mess up"They talked, shared cigars and drank from the bottle ...he coachrevealed from his drawer.In the meantime, I swept the hair..may hair into a dustpan and let itdrop into the trash."Get it all" the Coach said. It was the first thing he had said to mesince Dad and I arrived.I didn't answer, but did as he instructed..sweeping the entire flooruntil every hair from my head and body were in the trash can.I. The question was did I think I was up to this type of a task. The anxiousness in my voice gave away how excited I was. We spent the next several hours in the partners office, going over assignments - he realized that today was my anniversary and that I had reservations to celebrate, so he said for me to take the afternoon off, get everything ready I needed to do, then everyone plan on meeting here on Sunday afternoon, he’d like to have a plan in place for the Monday morning meeting with the. “Mmmm, that feels, oh fuck, that’s better, push it all the way in Ambrose,” Hannah said softly.She was riding him now, not fast, but gently, rhythmically, leaning slightly forward, pressing her clit onto him. Then it all changed, suddenly, Ambrose began fucking her, fucking her hard, thrusting up into her cunt. She moaned, then gripped his shoulders, digging her nails into him, drawing blood. Excited, he fucked her harder. He rolled her over, ensuring his cock remained inside her, then he. ” “I was quoting Rabbie Burns, the Scottish Bard?” It was Mazza’s turn to roll her eyes, “That’s a famous toast! Geez, you Americans are so uncultured.” CG was deadpan, “So, you mean to tell me some Scottish Rabbi writes toasts now and shit?” Maz looked at her friend, shocked. She opened her mouth to speak and then narrowed her eyes, “You cow! Think you’re funny, huh?” She reached out to spank her ass, but CG was too quick, swerved out of her way and Maz almost toppled from the sofa. .