MR Day 3 - Touch them

You try not to giggle and put your hands on her chest. She's warm and soft. You wish she wasn't wearing this t-shirt.

"Is this fun for you?" she asks as you start to squeeze and feel. You have wasted a lot of time staring at Michelle's breasts, and they live up to your expectations. You can't get enough. You weigh and jiggle them in your hands.

"Are you really a college student?" she asks, but her voice has changed. Your plan is working!

You grab more firmly, and her hard nipples press against your palms. You massage and for a second her eyes close and she exhales. You find a nipple through her shirt and squeeze it gently.

"Mmm," she says. It's working! You keep doing it for a few minutes, and Michelle doesn't realize how much she is getting into it. You watch every move her body makes as she shifts her hips and legs.

She opens her eyes and looks at you, blushing, but doesn't say anything. You go for it and slip your hands under her t-shirt, run them up her plump belly and grab her breasts, skin to skin. You were already hard, but this makes you harder. You have both her nipples pinched between your fingers and you tug and play with them.

She lets out a small moan. You wish someone would do this to you...

You see the way she's squeezing her legs together. You move closer to her, so close that she can probably feel your breath. You let go of one of her breasts and slide your hand to her soft thighs. She is like a furnace between her legs. You gently touch her panties, finding them noticeably damp.

You hesitantly touch, and she gasps. Her legs squeeze your wrist as you gently rub her through her panties and she breathes harder. She is seriously worked up.

You can feel her clit through the wet cotton and you are out of patience. You start to rub it in a circle that is no longer teasing... you are masturbating her for real. One of her hands grabs the blanket and the other is on your hip.

You slow down and she gasps.

"Don't stop," she whispers to you.

You snuggle up so that she has to feel your erection against her side. You are a little breathless yourself.

"Coach," you whisper to her.

She whimpers as you tease her clit.

"OK," she breathes.

You take away the laptop, push her down on the bed, and pull off her soaked panties, revealing red, dripping folds and a thick patch of black pubic hair. You want to bury your face in it, but you can't hold back. You push down your shorts and underwear and kick them off. You are both naked below the waist.

You crawl onto the bed over her. She is so red!

Michelle helps you position your penis, and you support yourself on the bed and push into her. You let out a choked gasp at how good it feels. It takes your breath away. You lower your chest to her, and your toned body is pillowed by her soft one. It's the warmest, most heavenly thing you have ever felt. You push in, and she moans.

"Do it," she gasps.

You move your hips, and her fingers squeeze your bare butt, pulling you in. You push up her t-shirt, revealing her boobs.

"Yes! Faster!"

You try to obey, and her breasts bounce, hypnotizing you. You give into temptation and lean down to such on one of them as you thrust as hard as you can. Her fingers dig into your flesh, but you can't stop.

"Yes! Yes!" she gasps. Your lower back is killing you and you don't care. You try to go faster and she gets really loud. Your back is about to give out, but your body is doing everything on its own. You thrust to the hilt and freeze up, staring down at her face as your penis pours out your semen inside her.

Your coach's mouth is open and her eyes are shut as she cums. Strange twitches and spasms come from your cock as you spill more into her pussy.

You finally go limp, and with your face just inches from hers, you stop holding back and kiss her. It's wet and hungry, and she kisses you back as the walls of her pussy flutter against your softening cock.