COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 11
TIANA'S POV (part One)
Whenever I thought or heard about car s*x, my mind subconsciously associated it with discomfort. I couldn't understand how people could f**k comfortably inside a place that was the same dimension as a matchbox. There were so many questions. So many things wrong with the maths. The s*x had to be terrible. It just had to be!
All that faded into nothing as I jumped on his c**k riding him hard. We were both moaning and grunting. His c**k filled me as I bounced on him.
He had crushed his lips against mine ravaging my body with his firm hands.
"You're not wearing anything under, are you?" His voice was groggy with lust.
I shook my head as he worked his zip and brought out his hard d**k.
Coach Calton's handsome face twisted with pleasure.
