“Slow down,” coach growled. Garren – was more than happy to oblige. Alice did not have a lot of experience but she’d fooled around enough to know that his “bulge” was was too big for her. After several little tests and movements, he rested it on the table. “Bend over,” he said. “I need to be sure that it’s not the shorts restraining your movement. She smiled a little at the joke and the thought of getting coach’s groin wet. I’ve been getting pretty – um – sweaty.”
Coach Garren frowned and shook his head. Her skin tingled with euphoric bliss as she raised her head in the air. Every time it brushed her clit and every time it teased her asshole but never touching it. He rested her leg on his shoulder and leaned forward again, his index and middle finger slipping into her pussy.
