“You like that coach?” she asked rhetorically. “Yeah, you nailed it. “And you’ve got some sweet pussy.”
“Well thank you very much sir.” she replied comically, giving me a little courtesy. Mary-Beth began getting off again with cries that were so high pitched they were barely audible. “Uuuggghhh!” I groaned as I felt the first shot rocket up my shaft and squirt into her ready and willing mouth, but in my head I was picturing Sabine watching us, and me cumming in her mouth which got me off even harder. “Do you now?” I asked humorously, grasping a thigh in each hand, and giving them a squeeze. I wasn’t pounding her or anything, but I wasn’t going slow and easy either. She began barking out little whimpers in sharp reports as I began pumping my hips. She began barking out little whimpers in sharp reports as I began pumping my hips.
