Bridget thought she could end things with her coach, but he wasn’t about to let her go so easily. Bent over and spread wide, her tight little asshole stretched around his thick cock, making her cry out in pleasure she’d never felt before. Each thrust broke down her resistance, replacing doubt with raw desire. By the time he had her moaning and begging for more, Bridget realized there was no way she could walk away—her coach knew exactly how to use every inch of her body, filling every hole with pleasure only he could give.
