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Tracy kissed her lips and leaned back.
“I think I’ll just have to wait until the new swim team
roster… cums… out.” The coach was already rubbing her crotch as she
got up to leave, looking as depressed as a guy sent home from an
evening of petting with his girlfriend.
After a few moments, Tracy turned around and walked toward
Brian, her breasts bouncing slightly, her nipples still erect and a
horny smile still on her lips.
“I think you should come home with me, Brian. I need some help
around the house.” She smiled as she ran her hands up and down his
body.

Debbie was still spread out on the bed, her body covered with sweat, her
legs wide open. Bob took John’s place, sliding his hard cock into Debbie’s
open tunnel and hammering away at her. His hands roamed over her body as
he fucked her, pushing her sweaty tits up. Her swollen nipples were brushing
against his hairy chest as his body moved with his thrusts. Her legs, free
to move, wrapped around Bob’s hips and she put her heels against his ass and
helped him drive into her. Bob started to cum, adding his hot jism to her
already filled pussy.
Paul was already getting on the bed as Bob pulled out. They had to unwrap
her legs to let Bob go, and as he moved away Paul climbed aboard and carried
on. Debbie instinctively wrapped her legs around Paul as he took his turn,
clamping down on his ass as he buried his cock in her, letting up as he pulled
out for the next stroke. She continued to make weak, grunting noises, and we
could see her tense occasionally as another orgasm raced through her body. On
impulse I reached over and released her arms. She brought them down, holding
Paul’s back and keeping him from sliding off her sweat soaked body. Paul rode
her until he, too, added his cum to her drenched cunt.