As a result, the Mistress was quick to provide some comfort to Sasha, telling her what a good job she has done, and promising her that the next few ti...es will not feel as bad as the first. Sasha,, her heart racing ever so much, could not help stifling her tears, and she found herself gently sobbing again while being held by the mistress. Her comforting words would yet again have a soothing effect on Sasha, and so she prepared herself for more smother sessions later in the day.After a few. " Beatrice was pulling her clit and one nipple and whining and lost in her own world, looking for an orgasm, so I grabbed the lube bottle and greased my middle finger and, totally without warning, buried it in her ass to the palm!Beatrice's eyes bulged and she sucked in half of the air in the room, then she let out a shriek that would wake the dead and started convulsing! The chair wasn't made to take it so she fell off, causing my finger to pop out, but it had done its job, anyway. I pulled. ”Rachel jumped in, “Will she be one of our tennis coaches? Does she coach both - boys and girls?”“Yes, we have two young women coaches and one young male coach - who by the way - seems like he may want to be a girl at times, but he’s one hell of a tennis player.”Rachel looked at me, “Guy, we need to get signed up for tennis, even though we have a month or so before they begin practice.”Alex told Mom, “Rita, first thing Monday when we get to school, we’ll go meet with Alison. If we could get her. I pushed in and out of her, feeling the warm walls of her pussy surrounding my cock. She was thrusting with me and moaning and panting as we made love. I was going slow and being careful with her. I was kissing her and I slid my cock in and out of her pussy. I could feel her pussy contract every once in a while. I moved around to try to find a spot inside her pussy that would drive her wild and also to try to make myself last a little longer. I had always been told I was good in bed, but I had.