Kinky phone slut convinces the nephew’s coach!

Hot kinky phone slut helps the coach make adjustments to his starting lineup!

I couldn’t help but feel the flicker of excitement as this kinky phone slut walked into the locker room. The sound of my high heels clicking on the tile floor made for a dramatic entrance.  I’d been flirting with Coach Brandon for weeks now, ever since my little nephew joined the football team.  However, today, with the assistant coach out sick, we finally had some time to ourselves. “Hey, Coach,” I purred, striking a sexy pose against the doorframe of his office. “Got a minute to talk about my nephew’s performance?” Brandon looked up from his paperwork, his dark eyes meeting mine. “Of course, Mallory. What can I help you with? What seems to be the problem?” he asked with a look of concern on his face.  That’s when I sauntered over to his desk.   My sexy, tight dress, hugging my curves, had his full attention.

“Well, I noticed that in the last few games he’s been sitting on the bench a lot lately. I was hoping I could convince you to give him more playing time.” Brandon leaned back in his chair with his hand folded behind his head.  He began to rake over my body with his eyes. “Well, Mallory, we will have to see what we can do to change that,” he said.  My heart was pounding as I leaned over his desk, my ample breasts practically spilling out of my low-cut top. “I’d really appreciate that, Coach. I know he’s definitely got what it takes to be a star player; he needs more game time.” Brandon’s eyes were glued to my cleavage, and I could see the yearning for this kinky phone slut in his gaze. “I’m sure he does,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Got him!

I knew I had him right where I wanted him, so I leaned in closer, with my lips just inches from his. “Is there anything I can do to help persuade you, Coach?” I asked, my voice dripping with seduction. The desire for this kinky phone slut was written all over his face. “I think there might be something we can do,” he said, his hand reaching out to brush against my thigh. I could feel the excitement run through me as I sank to my knees in front of him. Looking up at him, never losing eye contact, as my hands unbuckled his belt. “I thought you might say that,” I said.  His hardness had already begun pressing against my hand as I freed his cock from his pants. Then I took him in my mouth, my tongue swirling around the tip of his cock.

He let out a groan as his fingers gripped my hair and I took him deeper. “Fuck, Mallory,” he gasped, his hips moving in rhythm as he fucked my mouth. “You’re so fucking good at that.” My pussy was getting wetter with every moan that escaped his lips. I pulled back, looking up at him with my blue eyes, and he was in pure bliss. “You like that, don’t you, Coach?” I asked. He nodded; his eyes told me he needed more. “I want to fuck you, Mallory,” he growled, while pulling me up to my feet. He spun me around and bent me over his desk. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass as he hiked up my dress. He ran his fingers along my lips; a low moan escaped his lips. “You’re so fucking wet,” he groaned, before plunging two fingers inside of me.

Kinky phone slut gets what she wants.

Moans of pleasure flowed from my kinky phone slut lips as my fingers dug into the desk. “Fuck me, Coach,” I begged. He didn’t need to be told twice. He positioned himself at my entrance, his cock teasing my slick folds. The moment he was inside of me, his hard length filled me up. Then came more screams of pleasure, my body arching against his. He thrust into me again and again, his fingers digging into my hips. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my body trembling with pleasure. “Cum for me, Mallory,” he pleaded, his cock was hitting just the right spot.  When I did cum, my body felt as if it was shattering into a million pieces.  I’d never cum that hard before. He followed me over the edge, his hot cum load shooting inside of me.

“You know, Mallory,” he said, his voice low. “I think I might be able to find some more playing time for your nephew.” I couldn’t help but grin at him, my body still tingling with pleasure. “I’m glad you said that,” I said, my voice filled with wicked satisfaction.

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