Have her show her boobs

"Give us a look," you say to her.

The coach rolls her eyes and sits up straight. She pulls the straps of her suit off her shoulders and then down, exposing her breasts. They're as full and perfect as you thought. Plump, bright pink nipples... one cute little birthmark. You want to touch them so bad but you can't.

In seconds, you and Riley have your cocks out and are stroking.

The coach smiles sweetly and uses her arms to kind of push her boobs together, making them even cuter.

Riley must be a breast girl, because she barely lasts two minutes before her semen is splattering all over the tiles. You at least stood closer and have better aim. The orgasm hits you harder than you thought, sharper, making you grunt, but you still get almost every drop of it all over her breasts.

The coach looks startled by the precise aim and... quantity of it. And a little turned on. It's drips down over the pretty curves of her breasts, running into her cleaving and down her belly.

"OK," she says. "I did my part. Shoo."