But my years on X hamster had made me realise what was at stake here. Was I going to return to being her pussy whipped husband, or was I going to stay...in charge."I thought so Jo, I knew you would want me back eventually" using her first name gave her hope. "Tell me what you've missed about me?" I asked"I haven't been fucked properly since the day I left this house, I want that beautiful cock in my pussy, my ass and my mouth, I want you to spunk all over my face, and treat me like the whore that. I followed him about for the next half-hour before practice came to an end. As all the guys were getting ready to depart he told me to stay put. Then, when the last boy had left, coach Arnie walked over and locked the door. Next, he invited me to join him in his office at the back of the hall.When we entered his den the coach began to bristle with sexual excitement. There was a tangible horny tension that oozed from him, and it felt like he was transforming into a bitch in heat. Placing his. "And you seem to have a rather major fascination with stockings too, don't you?" I stood back up, reluctantly letting go off his cock and placing my right foot on his leg, which also gave him a very clear, close-up-and-personal, look at his Mommy's cunt. "Do you like my thigh highs, Michael?"So stunned, he couldn't even complete the sentence as the sexual attack on his senses overwhelmed him. "I-I-um-I-I-well-I...."I grabbed his hand and put it on my leg. "Go ahead, son, feel Mommy's. I could barely get my fingers around his lust swollen cock. It was by far the biggest prick I'd ever touched. I squeezed on his rod and felt it pulse in response. My mouth was half open with disbelief at the size of his rod; my tongue swirled over my lips. I lowered my head and gently kissed the spongy soft head of his dick. It surged beneath my fingers pushing up to press against my wet lips. My mouth parted and the head of his hardon slipped into me. I had to stretch my lips to encase his.