You want the Russian

You feel worn out but you're damned if you're just going to lie there and let these bitches take control. You roll off the couch and stand, striding past Millie and Julia to the kneeling Russian girl and grabbing a handful of her red hair as she gasps in surprise.

"Suck this," you order, pressing your flaccid cock against her lips.

"So dominant you are," she murmurs, looking up at you with sultry eyes before pressing her lips around the tip of your cock, her tongue teasing your sensitive flesh. "Get back!" she orders, taking her mouth off you for a moment, barking at the other girls. "The Coach is mine! It is me he has chosen!"

Her eyes look up at you, full of lecherous mischief as she wraps her soft lips around your hardening meat, her hands stroking your shaft and balls with practised skill. You hear some soft moans behind you and see that the other girls are entertaining themselves, a tangle of girl flesh writhing on the carpet, kissing and fondling and licking.

"It is better just two," Irina purrs, taking her mouth off you again and rubbing your cock against her face. "The attention is better, distractions are less." She devours you again, using her saliva to lube her stroking fingers as she sucks you deep into her sweet young mouth. You grab two handfuls of her hair and slowly pump your cock into her, savouring the feel of her hot wetness, loving the electric sensation of her tongue teasing your flesh.

You groan appreciatively at her skill, watching your meat thicken in her mouth, stimulated not only by her attention but by the soft crescendo of female moans behind you. Mason lies slumped in his chair, eyes closed and breathing deeply, obviously asleep.

"Sweet little Russian mouth," you moan, looking down at the delightful image of your cock impaling her pretty face, and the wanton look in her lovely eyes.

"Is this your demand?" she gasps sexily, taking your cock out of her mouth and running her hot little tongue up the underside of your shaft. "To full my mouth with seed? Or do you desire another Russian hole?" Her voice is teasing, her eyes smouldering, inviting and questioning.