It is a warm day in late June. I follow Jane’s mother, Linda, at a respectful distance, but as I walk behind her, I cannot help looking at her gorge...us big ass in her summer shorts as she walks casually along, swaying her generous hips side to side. Her buttocks stretch flatter as she climbs an outcrop. Her bum wiggles girlishly as she half runs down the slope on the other side.Behind me, Jane keeps up a running chatter about how great my butt is. We are both horny and ready for action. It. She couldn’t take her eyes off of it while she sucked the fat shiny head and jacked the shaft. Then I moved up and put my cock against his and jacked them both together. Gia helped, grabbing both cocks and jacking them together and then she started sucking the heads of our pricks, going from one to the other while I jacked them. At this point it got to be too much for me and I couldn't hold back. I told them I was about to cum and Gia held his prick in front of mine and told me to shoot my cum. Everyone on the team understood the big picture and their part in accomplishing it. This was just as important as motivating the kids to go out and hit hard. Communication happened and that was the essence of coaching.The third quarter unfolded exactly as Jason had predicted. Thomas Jefferson's kicker put the ball through the back of the end zone. No surprise. I could have done that with the wind at my back that morning.One of Jason's tweaks caught Jefferson off guard the first play. We came. My own orgasm has built and I am pumping my load all over the front of the bar. A few minutes later this cock is sent all the way in and he grasps my hips bearing into me as I feel the hot jets of cum pumping into me, I cannot believe that this is happening. Now how did this all begin you ask. On a dare, my girlfriend Teresa and I have gone to this unconventional bar and grill, we had no idea what to expect, but friends had told us we should experience it. When we arrived, the hostess took.