She slipped her arms around his trim waist and they kissed. King smelled very different than any other man she had ever been with and his kiss tasted ...ifferently too. Both had a profound effect on Jennifer. It was raw and primal. Her juices flowed and her lust controlled her.She reached down and grabbed hold of his cock through his pants. It felt huge, far bigger than any she had touched, and she moaned into his searing hot mouth. Her eyes rolled back and she fumbled with his pants. They. “Sure thing, I’d like that. Our first meet isn’t too far off, is it? I want to do well Coach Matt.” I never felt self-conscious around Matt - he was so easy to talk to. “It sure is Amy, and don’t worry about doing anything but your best, OK?” I felt like his eyes could liquefy my innards sometimes. Smiling, I realized what I wanted to really ask him, “Coach, can I ask you a question that isn’t about swimming, at least not directly about swimming?” This might have caught him off guard because. He twisted on a nipple as he pushed three fingers in her cunt and began fucking her as he kissed her neck. He whispered to her "You are wet and waiting for me. Do you want my big cock in that wet cunt? Or do you want it in your ass? Feel how hard you have made it." He then pulled her shirt off her and then removed her skirt so she was naked. He bent her over the table and spread her legs wide. He grabbed a long necked bottle and shoved it in her cunt and began fucking her hard and then shoved. ... H-hi Hannah," Nicolas stuttered, forcing a relaxed smile onto his face. He probably wasn't very convincing.Gravity on his cock shifted back to what meant his cock was pointing up back in Gracy's private lab. Her sultry heat broke over the tip of Nicolas' once-more rigid cock, sliding down his shaft until her netherlips pressed against his skin."Are you sure? You look like you're in pain," Hannah said, reaching for his shoulder.It felt like Gracy was riding him now. Vigorously. After two.