"OH yes, yes... Oh yes! Come on, are you sure this is your first time? you’re so good, oh I'm going to cum, swallow it all bitch!" he exclaimed as h... shot 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 shots of his hot, salty cum deep into my throat, I swallowed but his load was too big, I couldn't hold it all in my mouth I just had to let some spill out. I pulled back when I was done, I as I went to stand up he said "hey, were not done yet, get on your hands and knees" I complied without any complaint, he pulled out a small. They both agreedand Kimberly said, "Do you want to go get some?" "Like this?" I asked jokingly. "You could probably get it for nothing if you went like that," Christiesaid. "Or I could go to jail," I rejoined. "Or we could make our own," Kimberly said. I looked at her a littlepuzzled. "That's right," we could jerk off into the cream pitcher. Sheassured me that they did that quite often."I have a better idea," Christie said. "We could blow each other and spitit into the creamer." "Good idea,". Coach moaned as I caressed him through the fabric and then I gently undid the zip to slide a couple of fingers to get inside. Coach undid his belt and his pants fell to the floor and he stepped out of them, his huge cock bulging in his briefs. I slid them off in one go and started sucking his cock. It smelt sublime, masculine, fresh and a sweet sliminess of his precum. I reached behind him, cupping his beautiful ass cheeks in each hand so that I could bury my face down to his hairy bush. I. A sudden rush ofexhaustion hit me. I fell to the ground."Why am I so weak? And why does my crotch feel like it gotstabbed?" The realization that Marty might have done somethingwith me while Ashley was in control sent me into a rage. "Youdidn't! Did you have sex with me?" Marty didn't answer for a bit."No, no man. I just knew it was you after I got over the shock. Ifought her off and tricked her into the closet. She moaned allnight pleasuring herself. I knew it couldn't be Ashley at thatpoint..