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Her pussy needed more -- it needed the cock still slamming in and out of Jeni's pussy. Jeni wasn't getting anything out of it, anyway, and Grace could show her how it was *supposed* to be done. She swung off the brunette, motioning for Wade to stop. "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, japanese the circle of spectators parted and Coach Rod appeared between Grace's spread thighs. Grinning devilishly, he grabbed her by 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 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 japan rewarded her and sex 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 porn 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 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. asian "Hey, I wouldn't mind some of that action myself," Bren said in a hopeful tone. She let out a grunt, japan and I watched her eyes close. The boy had a raging hard on and his eyes were fixed on Megan's breasts. Pulling the taller woman into an affectionate embrace. 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