I was pounding so hard she collapsed and lay flat on her stomach which didn't stop me from going on in the current pace.It didn't take long before I f...lt the first signs of an impending orgasm, 'Krista, can I cum on your breasts?' I asked panting in between pounding thrusts, 'Yes ofcourse baby!' I heard her say. I immediately pulled out and stood on the bed, Krista got on her knees, pushed her tits together and said 'Come on baby! Shoot your hot cum all over my tits! Let your sperm drip from my. You’re to do exactly as you’re told at all times. Now, let’s go in.”Sylvia went in and saw the football coach sitting in a chair in front of the Vice Principal’s desk. Coach O’Malley sat there grinning at her with a lustful leer. He was short, stocky and muscular. His brown hair was short. His brown eyes gleamed out at her, making her knees tremble as her heart melted.“Hello, Sylvia,” he said. “It’s time we got acquainted.”Goosebumps broke out on her skin. “G-good morning, Coach,” She looked. Carl tried to think of something else but to no avail the more he thought about Heaths huge cock the harder and hotter he became and stroked his hard on to that image licking his lips until he came all over his hand.This became a routine for six weeks, Carl was angry he didn't want to think of hmself as gay but what do you call a guy day dreaming about getting fucked by a big black cock. That night Carl's mother was gone working late Heath had just got back. "Judy had a hard day, bitch I need. “No, Sir,” she whispered. “What do you think they’re for, princess?” he murmured, his face very close to hers. “They’re so you can—can—cla—” she began, but her voice dried up under the heat of his intense gaze. Her nipples throbbed as if they knew they were under discussion. She squirmed in her bondage, instinctively trying to cover her breasts, soothe the ache in them with her hands. “I suggest you finish that thought,” he was saying, quietly, silkily, “or you’ll wear these for twice as.