“Matt, I didn’t know you were a wrestler?” “I’m not.” I said, “My dad made me do it.”
Coach Franklin, a college wrestling champion was about 5’ 6” and kind of a muscle meathead, which I found out was the perfect size for wrestling. The first thing coach had us do was run around the gym for fifteen minutes non-stop. Milf sex As he moved his soap covered hand to my ass he put his mouth to my ear and said, “Your body and your cock seem to want this.” With that he rubbed the soap into my ass and then slowly pushed his finger into my hole. Mike pulled me against him again and bit my neck as he finished cumming. While he was massaging my balls he grabbed my cock with his left hand and stroked it a few times before he leaned forward and took my cum covered cock into his warm mouth. It felt so hot I thought I might cum again.
