Weekend (44%): Coach Reed Makes a Mess (Suspicion: +10)

"Oh Shit...arrghghg fuck that feels so good. Just. Right. ThereeeeerrrrARRRHRHRHR!" he began to groan loudly with a guttural cry like he was bench pressing a tremendous weight.

Leah felt her head being slammed down to the base of his cock when she suddenly felt her head nearly ripped off. Reed had pulled her free from him and she took in a deep gasp of air. Unfortunately her wide open mouth that was drinking in air soon began tasting Reed's cum. He had pulled her off his cock and began to jerk his cock toward her face.

"Oh fuck yes. yes YESSSSSSS AAHGHGHGHGHG." He began to cum immediately and sent a thick strand of cum flying across her face part of his load felt in her open mouth. Another strand land on her cheek. He aimed his cock downward and she felt a warm surge of liquids strike her chin and breast.

"Fucuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! Take that cummmmmarrghghghg!" he bleated as he jerked himself causing a huge mess.

"Ughahhhahhhhhahhahghghghhghggggggggh" he bleated as he emptied himself on her soft skin. When he recovered his senses he stopped jerking himself and beheld his handy work. He took Leah by the hair and shoved her back on his cock.

"Fuck yes. Taste that shit." he said as her mouth was **** to suck him again. His knees nearly buckled as she felt her soft warm mouth on his now extra sensitive cock.

"That's it....arughhgh..." he groaned until he felt satisfied then he pulled Leah's mouth off his manhood.

"Wew," he said gathering his breath, he looked at her with a big smile. "That felt great. What a mess."

Then he slowly began to get his clothes on. Leah was very puzzled by this. Had he not intended to return the favor? It certainly didn't seem like it.

"I...I'm glad you enjoyed it." she said slowly getting to her feet.

"We should really do this again some time." he said cheerfully as he pulled his shirt on. "What are you doing next weekend?"

"I ummmm" Leah was flabbergasted "I...I don't know yet."

"We can figure it out." he said as he put his shoes on. Leah wasn't exactly sure what was going on. Maybe he just didn't give oral to anyone? Leah knew that plenty of guys were **** to give oral sex to a partner. She had dated one who outright refused. He didn't last long in their relationship. But there was something going on that Leah wasn't sure of. The fact that she had be used like that seemed to arouse her. Had it? She wasn't sure what kind of emotions she was having as she found herself subconsciously putting her clothes back on.

"Yeah we can work something out..." she said, her mind drifting in thought torn between the way he had man handled her for his own enjoyment and still unsure of whether she should be mad or not. She had some extensive cleaning up to do and she was sure she missed a spot in her clean up. She just hoped Jonathan wouldn't notice.

She departed quickly for home as soon a she was able to.