He gyrated wildly, thrusting at me again and again, each time edging closer to climax. He let out a guttural moan as he pulled out, the pre-cum dripping eagerly from his throbbing member. With a sharp cry of delight he shot his load across the room, the thick white cum splattering faintly against the wall. With one final ecstatic whimper he slumped onto me, our warm bodies slick with sweat.
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My game was over. In the locker room, the scent of my coach’s cologne quickly overpowered me as he grabbed me close. His hard body pressed against me and his lips explored me. His passionate intensity left me gasping for breath as he explored the depths of my soul.
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