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"No, your positioning still isn't quite right," Grace panted, unable to quite meet Jeni's inquiring eyes. "Let me demonstrate," she explained, gesturing to Wade as she quickly lay back on the adjacent bench. He swayed back, as if to withdraw, but before Wade could actually do anything, the circle of spectators parted and Coach Rod appeared between Grace's spread thighs. Grinning devilishly, he doggystyle grabbed her by mature the knees and thrust his gargantuan manhood into her. "*Oh fuck yeah!*" she screamed, amazed by the effortless way her pussy took him and the indescribable feeling of being *filled* like she couldn't believe. Coach Rod withdrew and thrust into her again, driving the breath out of Grace's lungs as his powerful tool battered its way back into her womb. She wallowed in the physical overload of this monumental fucking, so far beyond anything she'd experienced that Grace didn't resist when a bare threesome pussy covered her face, leaking feminine musk into her mouth. Strong fingers trapped her stiff nipples and squeezed, making Grace scream. As if it had suddenly recalled a duty it knew well, her tongue extended and teased its way between the fleshy lips pressing into her face, stimulating and collecting more nectar. Grace wasn't sure if she'd had multiple orgasms on the bench, or just a single really long one. She thought the woman perched on her face climaxed too, but all of those things were inconsequential compared to the mighty erection that simultaneously rewarded her and pushed her to new heights of sensation. Suddenly she was empty and gasped at the loss, vaguely surprised to realize she could. Grace opened her eyes to find Coach Joan staring down at her, looking flushed, but all she could think of was Coach Rod, who grinned -- or was it a grimace? -- as his cock began pumping a prodigious quantity of jism onto her sweaty body. Another jet of semen caught the side of her face, and Grace realized the crowd had moved closer, all of them jacking spunk onto Jeni and herself. Wade's cock jerked repeatedly, unloading a torrent onto Jeni's tits and stomach. It was beautiful to watch, and Grace realized it was mean of her to begrudge Jeni the use of such a fine cock -- especially when she'd had the benefit of Coach Rod's attention herself. She couldn't even work up any annoyance at the realization it was a male trainer, hairless balls glistening with saliva, who stood at the head of Jeni's bench. The watchers began to wander away, their immediate needs sated. Coach Joan smiled at Grace, then shared some unspoken message with Coach Rod before departing. The Coach just gave Wade and Grace each a nod, and turned to address one of the other trainers. "Oh, wow," Jeni panted, slowly sitting up and spreading amateur the cum across her body with both hands. "That was an awesome exercise, Wade! I owe you big time." She turned to look at the redhead. "Sorry, Grace. I was trying to follow what you were doing, but I just couldn't concentrate, I guess. Will you be mad if I ask you to show me again, next time?" Grace realized she was smearing the male seed across her skin, too. It felt soothing, so she didn't stop. "It's fine, Jeni. I'm learning, too." The words were out of her mouth before she realized they were absolutely true. "I don't know about you two," Wade announced, "but I'm starving. If we hit the showers now, we can be first in line for teen lunch!" They walked across the workout room together; Grace was quiet, listening to Jeni's enthusiastic chatter with a corner of her mind. Was it wrong to say nothing and be a party to the unknowing reality degradation of the others around her? She stopped suddenly and looked across at the bleachers along the side of the room, but they were unoccupied. A scan behind her showed they were no longer the center of attention; scattered grunts and moans sounded from the others nearing the climax of their workouts. We arrived at my house, the officer handed me a baggy with my keys wallet and cell. looked like it was being misread. I thought that they might appreciate another look at Liz. It was like a forest of regimentation, and I wondered if we’d see the end of it. I sat back up, my swollen and sensitive pussy brushing over the sheets, without a threesome doubt leaving a wet spot. “Oh, Father?” Ava asked. The fire in his eyes told me I was to be used by a sexual animal. I'm disgusted with you. She suddenly realized how embarrassing this pose was going to be, but after her father barely agreed to teen one doggystyle more, she didn't reality want to push his help and decided to go ahead with it. "Yes I'll do it, with a couple of conditions. "This offer is based on a guarantee from you to not damage OUR property." “Oh, damn, Mom.” She invited me in, but I turned her down telling her that I had to get up early. “He pulled my top down and squeezed and sucked my boobs while I rode his dick. She nodded meekly at Michael, her student, her boy-toy. She rolled into the middle of the bed and chose a large flesh colored dildo from her toys and switched it's vibrator on. What do you mean?” But she adored him and his acts. I edited him so he had the physical stamina to satisfy two women. My daughter trembled and wiggled her hips, rubbing her pussy into his mouth. Clamps on his balls and on his nipples. Sami cackled. She finally stands up and my dick slides out dripping with our semen. They bonded and became one in mature a world of sexual pleasure and need. The man swallowed deeply and began to shake, but, obediently he raised his head amateur and stared into her eyes, all black, no iris, no whites, just black orbs that saw past his face and into his soul where he could feel her prying at his mind and, with great reluctance, he let her in.