Insatiable Coach's Big Secret
The coach, a mountain of a man with a secret that could cost him his job, can't help but stare at the twinks stretching on the mats. One, with a tight little ass and a hungry look in his eyes, catches him. The twink, a regular in the coach's clandestine sessions, saunters over, his hand already on his cock. "I know what you want, Coach," he purrs, dropping to his knees. The coach, his heart pounding, looks around nervously before unzipping his pants. His enormous cock springs out, already leaking pre-cum. The twink licks his lips, taking the head into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive ridge. The coach, his hands fisting the twink's hair, begins to fuck his mouth, his big balls slapping against the twink's chin. The twink, eager to please, takes it all, gagging slightly but never breaking eye contact.