She was a pro, she knew just what to do with a cock. She began moving her head back and forth as his cock slid back and forth in her throat. Just wh...en he thought he was about to lose it, she began humming as she fucked herself on his cock. This sent him over the edge. She felt his cock grow slightly and began pulsating as she moved faster and that was it. Rope after rope of thick, creamy cum shot down her throat as he emptied himself into the Coach’s mouth. When it finally ended she slid. I said, and you have had weeks to come clean with me. I should have realized something was up win you wouldn't let me fuck you. If Tina hadn't figured you, who knows how long you would have kept up your act. Heather said, I didn't how you would react. I told her, exactly, you didn't know and you didn't let me decide for myself. Raising her voice says again I am sorry, what do you want me to do. I told her if you raise your voice at me again, I will put you through that wall. I would never hit. "We like your shape too," giggled Tina, eyeing my crotch."Yeah!" said Sandy."Come on," I said shakily. "It's time for your knee lifts..."Have you ever watched a half-dozen big-titted pregnant women lie on their backs and pull their knees back and wide open in front of you? Their pussies were barely covered by strips of material, and they were grinning and bumping their well-padded pelvises up at me sensuously.I looked down at Susan's pussy mound and wished I hadn't. The crotch of her leotards. Although it was warm weather, today she was wearing her usual black boots and a closely tailored black skirt; she had taken off the matching jacket and hung it over the back of her chair. She was standing beside her desk, and seemed a little pre-occupied. When I came in, she swung towards me and – before I could trot out some lame excuse for being tardy – she asked me sharply why I had used those words in the classroom.There was something about her demeanour and tone of voice that was a little.