Coach normally spent his Saturday nights plowing his regular whore’s man-cunt. “Well Brody boy, I do not need your money. Xnxx video Coach had admired it many a time in the locker room. You will get used to it…That’s it, scoop all that cum into your hot slut mouth. Make it nice and wet. The word “Sir” made Coach’s cock hard as steel. Brody’s chin was visible. By doing this, I will know that you accept my terms. He had no choice. “Sure did slut, you take orders very well”
As Coach watched Brody leave the chat room, he could not stop smiling. No I can’t see your face, trust me”, Coach lied. But Brody’s stomach dropped from just reading the title. Across the street, Coach’s computer beeped. “Jock_Stud huh? He had no choice. The word “Sir” made Coach’s cock hard as steel. Just then, Brody realised he had an e-mail from someone called Master N. This is my first story. Lean back on your chair”. Coach shot Jock_Stud a message with a picture of his cock.
