Trained! By My Lesbian Coach by Mazy Rain

Author:Mazy Rain [Rain, Mazy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotica
Published: 2019-03-06T23:00:00+00:00

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Oh fuck I wanted Coach Laura to lay her full weight on me. I wanted to feel her pressed into my young pussy, her big tits pressed into mine. A little moan escaped my lips and my mouth fell open as she lowered herself onto me, and suddenly all my dreams were coming true. I was pressed down under her and it felt amazing. Then she was moving on me, slowly at first, and then more insistently, dry-humping me, and I felt the heat of her sex through the thin material of her track-suit.

I lay still under her, my eyes looking up at her, making sure she knew that she could do whatever she wanted.

“Does that feel better?” she asked, her voice thick.

“It feels so much better, Coach Laura,” I breathed.

I wanted to put my hands on her, feel her ass, press her even harder onto me, but I daren’t move.

“Do you want to try hard to keep that scholarship, Milly?” she asked, still moving on me.

I stared at her cleavage, the little silver whistle around her neck bumping against my nose.

“Let me try out, coach,” I answered, as sweetly as I could.

“That’s a good girl,” she whispered into my ear, leaning into me, pressing her heat hard into my clit and making me gasp out loud.

“Mmmm. I want to try out, coach,” I repeated, bucking against her. “Please, coach. Let me.”

“You’ll do as I say, Milly,” she said, getting off me. “First I want you to strip for me. Do you want to strip for me?”

“Yes, coach,” I said, sitting up and stretching my bra up and over my perky, full boobs. As they jiggled free, the tingling from my pussy emanated up my body.

Coach sat back on her heels and looked at me.

“Very nice, Milly. Now your panties,” she breathed.

I slid my panties down my thighs, exposing my bare sex, and Coach Laura gasped.

“Oh, so pretty, Milly,” she said. “Give them to me,” she said, holding out her hand.

I pushed my panties into her palm and she closed her hand.

“Now,” she said. “Show me how you play with yourself.”

My eyes glimmered at the thrill of hearing her command, but I was shy.

“Now, Milly,” she said sternly. “Play with that pretty pussy for me.”

Obediently, my hand went to my pussy and I slapped lightly at the top of it, banging against my clit, my other hand finding a plump, pink nipple, pinching and rolling and squeezing hard.

Her hand reached over and lightly slapped at my other boob.

I looked up at her, shock and pleasure riding through me as the light sting vibrated through me.

“Do you like that, Milly?” she asked.

“Yes, Coach,” I answered.

She slapped again and I yelled out as my boob jiggled under her hand and the jolt of pain went straight between my legs like electricity, and I slapped harder and faster at my clit.

She twisted my pony-tail around in her hand and pulled me towards her, kissing me deeply.

“You tell me when to stop, ok?” she whispered, pulling my head back and planting kisses on my neck.

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