How could she have been so heartless is the only question she asks herself. “Michael, I’m sorry! Please say something, don’t look like that! I d...dn’t know that it would be like this!” She sat in his lap and hugged hi head to her, trying to stop her sobs of fear. He hadn’t cried yet, why was she? But then he hadn’t cried because he had fought it, tried so hard to fight back those tears. He hugged her back after a moment. “Shhhhh, Zoë… please stop crying… don’t cry…” She looked at him, eyes now. It felt amazing and he could tell she was struggling to breathe because there were tears down her face. He grabbed the back of her head and started to thrust his cock deep into her throat until she started gagging. He pulled it out and let her breathe for a minute and then shoved it back in and started to throat fuck her. The sensation was too much for him and he shot his load in the back of her throat. She swallowed every drop, savouring the taste of his cum in her mouth. Giving him time to. She rolled her eyes up inside of her head and the tingles that had been growing, rolled over her feet, hands, and back. Her voice cracked as she asked him, "Please. Please go deeEEEEE!"Before she could complete the word "Deeper," he lunged forward and drove himself inside of her with a rapid, forceful motion and she yelped in shock and pain."Yes!" She cried out as an orgasm overtook her body. Her legs instinctively wrapped themselves around his waist and her hands took hold of his shoulders and. Reed would come to tell you about... Tony, you didn't!" she exclaimed coming to a stop."Miss Calloway is going to coach the team, but she needs some help, and Kelly suggested me, and..." I shrugged."What do you know about gymnastics?" Tami challenged, stomping toward me again."I can do a cartwheel," I said in my defense. "And a headstand. I won the headstand contest in PE last year." What do you know about coaching gymnastics?" Not a thing," I cheerfully admitted. "But Mr. Reed said that Miss.