Soccer Mom
My son isn’t the greatest athlete, but he loves soccer. When he came home upset one day because he was worried he wouldn’t make the team, my mommy instincts kicked in. I went to speak with the coach, ready to give the old man a piece of my mind, and realized I had a better plan. This coach wasn’t the one I remembered. He was a little younger and so good looking. I could tell by the look in his eyes that he liked the way I look as well. I sat down and calmly discussed with the coach just what it would mean to my son AND his mom that he get to play on the team. When he asked how much it would mean, I sank to my knees and showed him. I started slurping on his cock like I was starving for it. He couldn’t hold in his moans and I felt his hand go to the back of my head. My hand caressed his balls and I took his stiff rod to the back of my throat. He started lifting his hips to meet my face. I felt my nose press into his stomach as his cum began to shoot down my throat in heavy spurts. I stood up and smiled at him, knowing my boy had made the team. I told him that I would be back later to discuss the topic of team captain.
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