Coach hesitated for a minute. He started to speak and then stopped. He began to cry and tears started to flow down his face. He was shaking visibly. �...��Coach, are you alright?” Mark asked nervously. After a minute, Coach started to speak as tears continued to stream down his face, “I used to be a basketball player here, just like you. I was pretty good too. I was probably just dreaming, but I really thought that I could be a pro someday. I was also a repressed homosexual.” “One night after we. King swallowed and nodded his head. I could tell that he was nervous, so I took the initiative and whispered, in his ear, "Then come on stud, lets get into my bed and show my husband how a real man fucks."To my surprise he bent down and picked me up and carried me through the house to my bedroom. My husband stood in the doorway of the master bathroom I decieded to help him undress, I sat I pulled of his shirtMy he had a perfect smooth black chest. That had a lotOf hair on it. I thought to. ‘Time for a break,’ I chirped mischievously. They both squealed with humiliation and stopped what they were doing. ‘Looks like you’re both moving along nicely,’ I told them. ‘But I would like you to observe each other, particularly as you approach orgasm. Turn to face each other now. You may each lean back against the opposite ends of the couch. Perfect. Now bring your legs up…if your feet touch you may transmit some of what you are feeling to your partner. Good. Now resume, slowly. And do not. The boys were ogling Kathy and were excited to get it on with her. Who doesn’t like fresh meat. Then Bonnie stood up and took off her clothes. She asked Craig and Shawn if they wanted to have a go at her. They couldn't resist and quickly shed their clothes, Shawn grabbed the lube and prepared his cock. Craig laid on his back and Bonnie mounted him leaving her ass for Shawn. He took no time to get into her and the boys were working her well. After about 10 minutes Kathy stood up and shed her.