I sat down to a meal of eggs, bacon, toast and orange juice.After cleaning up the kitchen Kim and I went to the school to meet with the principal to d...scuss how this coach job was going to work. He said that he was willing to do whatever we needed and pull whatever strings he could to make this a success. I admitted to him that I had no idea how to coach the squad and would be playing it by ear. He indicated that it should not be all that hard and handed me a book published by the state. It was. He took the hand that was covered with her juices and used it to finish himself off. Her fluids made his hand glide over this shaft. “Watch, Michelle,” he commanded. “Watch!”A small bubble of white cream formed at the end of his cock before it seemed to explode, sending up several jets of hot semen rising a foot into the air before splashing back against his hand and his belly. He pulled his cum covered hand back and rubbed it against her sex for less than a minute until she joined him in. "I don't know..." I sighed and then giggled a little. "I guess I stretch."He laughed at that, rubbing his penis slowly. "I guess you do stretch. Like you were made for big ol' dog cock. Damn! Never saw anything like it!"Only after the dogs had finished and Barley had pulled free of me did our Master kneel behind me and push his cock inside my sore and tender hole, but truthfully, I barely felt him at all. He was of average size, I supposed, for a human, perhaps even a little bigger than. My dazed thinking processes were swarmed under by the renewed attack of sexual heat as the dog spurted his load of jism up inside me and got off.I humped against the log for a few seconds until the next dog mounted me and plunged his steely boner down into my hot lustful cock pit. His plunging driving prick soon sent me screaming into another orgasm, this one even worse than the first.I trembled and shook against the log, hugging it as if it were an anchor to sanity as the exploding bombshells.