If he wants shots to the chest, he’ll ask for them.” The goalies nodded their heads, voicing their agreement.After the practice, Brad stayed anoth...r hour and a half with Coach Stanton going over different strategies and ideas. All this additional coaching knowledge made his head feel like it was spinning out of control.Coach Stanton placed a hand on Brad’s shoulder. “Now comes the hard part where you have to set aside your personal feelings and think like a coach. You have to scratch two. I can give it to you Friday.” “Not acceptable, Miss Black. You owe me the money today. I can think of another way you could pay me.” “How?” “Sex!” “Sex! You want me to have sex with you?” “Yes! It’s the only way. If we have sex, nine hundred will be all you owe me.” I just stood there with a blank expression. I looked at my landlord like he was out of his fucking mind. He's fat and greasy looking with fat fingers and missing teeth. He smells terrible. He was licking his lips looking at. The dogs cock pressed against Susan’s clit and she could feel the excitement rise in her. She hungrily kissed Lisa and caressed her breasts. Moaning as her pussy responded to the dogs knot tight in her pussy. Then she felt the rush as the dog released its cum filling her womb with more cum then humanly possible. The feeling overcame Susan as she came once again crying out with excitement. Her whole body shuddering from the force of the orgasm she hardly heard “hey, what’s mom doing. "Oh, God, put it in! Fuck me! Please fuck me!" My tail is tiny, barely three inches hard, and it was buried to the hilt in her love hole. I didn't care. I shot about a gallon of hot baby goo up her sweet snatch. At twenty-eight she still seemed tight. Even at twenty-six I was strictly a Johnny-One-Squirt but before it was over I came three times, until my boys were shooting blanks. A dream come true. More than that. I'd never in my wildest teen dreams ever imagined Cheryl's hot twat would.