He finishes Up

Olivia moaned tasting his thick cum. Coach Marshal continued to record her as she stroked his shaft, milking every last drop. She swallowed and licked her lips. She looked right into the camera smiling and licking his cum off her finger. "Thank you coach Marshal." She giggled. He ended the video and put his phone away. "You know how I can tell you wanted this Olivia?" He asked. She stared at him tiling her head to the side. "I never said to swallow." He smirked as her eyes widened. "I own you now, and the team I've got them all, you were just the first, we are going to make some wonderful videos together." He laughed as her world crumbled around her.

"no... No." She cried shaking her head. "What's wrong with me?"

He fixed his pants and began walking away, "Don't tell anyone about this." He warned before leaving. Olivia broke down crying.

She washed his cum off her face and packed her bag, she began walking home with the coach words echoing in her mind. She felt weak and tired, she knew something was wrong but she didn't know what.