She was slim with very small tits for a sixteen-year old. However, she did have a very nice ass, and as the Coach was soon to learn, a very tight puss...y.The Coach expected her to be tight, so he decided to have her self-lubricate her pussy. To achieve this, he finger-fucked her to orgasm, breaking her hymen in the process. Becky gushed when she achieved a thundering orgasm.Even with all the self-lubricant, Becky was extremely tight as the Coach slowly push his cock into her pussy. When the head. That was apparently too much for him because he pulled out of me, pushed my wife forward until I slid out of her pussy, going limp again. He put his slippery cock into her pussy again, pumped a couple times and came once more. Brandon screamed with delight as he drained himself inside of her. We paused for a minute or two, all of us catching our breaths. Sarah was giving me little kisses, smooches, all around my face and neck. Brandon pulled out of her with a slopping noise, rolled over on his. Moans emerged from my mouth as the bull rocked back and forth. His spear slid in and out of me, each time penetrating me with more speed and force. Before long, I was being pounded like the whore that I felt like at that very moment. But as great as my lovers spear felt in my tight, soaking-wet pussy, I craved more. Thankfully, this was my fantasy and what I said went. Moans continued to flow past my lips as I reached back and grabbed hold of the bulls cock. Acting quickly, I transferred the. "Do you want to fuck me again?" he whispered as he gave me a gentle squeeze. The very thought nearly made me cum in his hand. As much as I loved fucking him—and as much as the thought of doing it again turned me on—I knew I wouldn't last more than two or three strokes once inside him, and I was reluctant to waste a good fuck on a hair trigger. "Maybe ... tomorrow?" I suggested, hoping against hope that there would be a tomorrow, that this wasn't just a one-night stand for him. He chuckled.