ultimate surrender girlsTracy 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.