The Coach's Chance Encounter

His dick throbbing, he lifted her from the bed and knelt down to kiss her tender lips. She closed her eyes to relish the moment. He ran his hands down her hair to the small of her back to fondle her sumptuous booty. Ayesha cooed, “Ooh Coach McCants.”

“Call me, Eddy,” he replied.
“Yes sir,” she obliged then kissed him again. “I wanna feel your dick, Eddy.”
“Well suck it some more baby girl,” he pleaded.

Ayesha fell to her knees slurping up the hearty member. Eddy grabbed the back of her head feeding her his cock in a gentle thoroughness. Her full lips glistened from the mixture of clear lip gloss and saliva running from her mouth. Eddy proclaimed, “Damn girl! That feels good.”

Eddy pulled her up again and laid her on the bed. He first went to work suckling on her delicious breasts. He paid attention to the left one and then the right as he bent over the side of the bed. As he licked one, he kneaded the other. He kissed down her stomach and squeezed her engorged eight inches. He flipped her over onto her knees so he could taste her hole from behind. As he pleasured her steamy pussy, his tongue traveled down her taint to her miniscule balls and long clit. He licked up and down repeatedly to Ayesha’s pleasured melodious moaning.

“I want it, Coach,” she purred.
“Yes baby,” he replied getting on his knees.

Eddy positioned his dick at the her hole and began wiggling his hips from side to side to work it in. Ayesha grabbed a bottle of lotion from the side table, squeezed out a bit, then slid forward to rub it onto her anus. She lowered her head and raised her ass pushing the globular behemoth towards him. Eddy’s tool went in slowly until he was balls deep in her. “Oooooh,” she cried out as he filled her.

“That pussy feels good,” Eddy declared with his eyes rolling in the back of his head.
“That dick feels good too,” Ayesha gasped.