More of Coach, more of his hand....more of....something....Coach pulled out his hand and the thought vanished, leaving me sweaty and gasping for air. ...Coach then planted his face right smack-dap onto me. I felt him kissing my asshole, and then his lips spread, and his probing tounge found its way to my rectum. I contracted it to give him more room to breach...and then.....WHAM!! The sudden intrusion was a burst of extacy and pain, as his spearing tounge wormed its way into my depths.. I want to make sure I get thisextra strength medicine everywhere between your legs okay?" I spread mylegs apart like mommy wanted. "Oh and seeing you in this pretty dress Ican for sure say you don't look anything like a tomboy sweetie, so Iwouldn't worry about that right now baby Kellie." I feel more relaxedabout not looking like a tomboy whatever that is, but did mommy justcall me baby Kellie? Oh, I sure hope not."Mommy put extra of that medicine on me so I can get rid of this rashsooner than. My temple pounded. I groaned, struggling to understand what had happened. My stomach writhed. I let out a groan, ears twitching.I had to ... do ... something ... What ... Think... The monster loomed over me, ichor dripping down its sides, running from its back. A maw of sharp teeth opened.EalaínThe ooze retreated before Greta’s water. It slashed tentacles at it while contorting and writhing. Somehow, the liquid was hurting it. I lowered my glowing weapons, not sure what I should be doing. I was. Ken moaned as Pat's pussy consumed his prick, "Fuck," he managed in a strained voice.Pat's full weight was on Ken's lap. She leaned in and kissed him on the forehead and then the lips. Her hips moved back and forth, fucking Ken with short strokes.The look on Ken's face gave away the delight he was experiencing.Pat's cunt muscles hold onto your prick, and the feeling of being as deep into her pussy as you can be is divine. There are times when Pat does it to me; I can't last.Unfortunately, it.