Than lifting one of her legs up with her feet still on the coach placing her left arm atop of her knee. “Undo your belt now!” Not yelling but with...a serious and forceful tone. “Undo the button, unzip and drop them to the floor.” Just like that l’m in my underwear. “Step forward stepping out of your shorts.” She told me more asking now than demanding. As I did, it felt more intimidating than dropping my shorts as I felt my toes leave them behind. Just my underwear that’s all I have, she’s fully. I continue to lick your g-spot as your body starts to jump and you legs quiver around my head. I don’t want you to cum yet so I pull out of you and attack your clit.I suck your swollen clit into my mouth and I bite it, holding it there between my teeth. I flick my tongue past it fast. I watch your face as a bead of sweat drips down from your forehead and around your open mouth and over your chin to follow the line of your neck and between your breasts until it stops right in front of my eyes. I. He was a beefy guy and he didn’t have defined abs, but he was still quite toned. His belly was covered with hair and I followed the path up to his pecs. Fuck! Now those were some tits. Big round muscle tits covered in hair. I was so happy he finally let me explore his body enough to feel his pecs. Sadly, I didn’t get to hold them for long because he pulled out of my mouth once more and stepped back. ‘Alright boys,’ the hockey player said in a deep voice. This was the first time I had heard his. "We do smell like sex." And she slid my fingertip into her mouth, sucking her pussy juice off of it. "We taste like sex, too," she moaned. "Hey, I have an idea," I offered. "How about if we blow off the restaurant and just go back to my place? We could spend the rest of the day in bed." "Tempting," Sarah replied. "But bed would be so... I don't know... boring." "Excuse me?" I said, insulted. "Oh, sweetie, don't take it like that. I didn't say it right. I do want to make love to you, but we have.