I accelerated and noticed you were shaking from time to time. Soon, you came, so much cum. It was leaking everywhere. I got my hand out of your pants ...nd stood up, pretending I was going to the toilet. When she wasn’t looking, but you were, I licked my hand clean. You were smiling. I asked both of you to stay over for the night. I had a spare room. You convinced her, and we went to bed. I heard you fucking her next door. She was either very loud, or you were very, very good. The fucking. "I'll tell him you said that, Courtney. I'm sure he'll be here." "Thanks, Coach," I said. As much as I wanted to go take a shower with coach, I couldn't because it would lead to a chance of being caught. But the thought of taking showers with him and feeling his big strong muscles while I soaped him up was making my clitty dick get hard, all over again, after just cumming. I noticed Coach looking at me and his cock started getting hard for me again, too. I learned Coach liked fucking junior and. I couldn't help but notice her nice tits and trimmed pussy, all that was left was a small tuft of hair above her slit.> > > She smiled and asked me to come in, she stepped back as I walked thru the door, letting the door close behind her, she asked for the total and I was tempted to say "free" but went ahead and said Thirteen dollars and twenty-seven cents. Wendy said, "I forgot to bring my wallet up from the car, could we work out a trade for the food." I told her to wait a minute, as I called. I then pulled out and plunged my cock up to the hilt, sucking her neck and her nipples while thrusting like mad. She came dramatically, milking my cock with her pussy, it was too much I came too, shooting like mad, a lot of sperm. Well, it was my first fuck in a month. At the back of my mind, was a voice, saying, "no, stop." It was Pete, way too late of course. I lay on her kissing her and telling her it was not over yet. I pulled out, and dragged Pete's chair to the bed and tilted it over and.