"You will get a big reward when I get home on Friday, I promise," she said happily."I'll look forward to it. In the meantime, I had a talk with Mrs. P...get this afternoon, and she asked me some embarrassing questions." Like what?" Like, what was Tim interested in? Was he into any sports? I couldn't tell her. I didn't know. I felt pretty foolish, Bonnie. I have to spend some time with him to find out more about what he's all about before I can give him any guidance." I can help you with some of. Coach H’s hand eventually made its way into my underwear and onto my cock. It felt nice. After several minutes Coach H got up off the bed and stood in front of me. He reached down and pulled off my underwear. He then kneeled down and started to suck on my cock. Coach H did not suck my cock for too long. He got up and sat in a chair facing the bed. “I want to watch you masturbate for me” he tells me. I sat there on the edge of the bed and masturbated. Coach H began to rub his cock. It was worrisome; Jessie had gone through bouts of depression in the past, especially right after the birth of each of their daughters. After Melanie she’d stayed in bed for countless days. He didn’t know what she might do. He wasn’t thinking suicide, but with Jessie it was hard to tell. They needed to find her.He handed Dorothy his cell phone, “Locate your mother’s car.” He looked at Melanie, “Give me yours,” He immediately used her phone to call Jessie’s firm. He got a secretary right away.. All the way in, almost all the way out, then all the way in again. Over and over. Over and over. She’s getting close to coming now. Her body is shaking. Just when she’s about to, I quickly stop and pull my fingers out. She cries out and begs me. Pleads with me to keep going. She needs the release. I ask her if she wants her special toy. She cries yes. I reach beside me and grab her glass butt plug and lube. I start gently rubbing her other hole with a little bit of lube. She moans.