NM-111 Hot-Assed Coach

FOREWORD

“Yeah, coach, your hot ass needs dick bad, don’t it?” Herschel growled, slapping his big black mitts down across the sweat-slickened cheeks of Buster’s buns, making them sting deliciously.

Buster whimpered with sluttish delight, wiggling his hips, pushing his butt back eagerly towards the hulking Negro.

He gasped over his shoulder, “Y-Yeah, buddy! I it, I need it bad! P-Please, Herschel, man, fuck it up there! Fuck it up there deep! Punish me with your donkey cock, man! FUCK IT!”

Herschel grunted, peeling back the slick cheeks of Coach Hancock’s tight ass and staring down at the sloppy, bloated asshole. It looked big and wet as a pussy from being so fucked so much that evening. Sperm drooled out of the puckered hole and ran down the insides of his legs, and it was spasming hungrily, opening and closing like a mouth.

“Yeah, fag boy! I’m gonna ram you good!” Herschel growled, and fisted his thick, thirteen inch cock…