He spent hours on the phone with Brian as they told each other what they’d been up to and who they’d been up in. “All right, guys!” coach shouted. xxx “How ‘bout you put those lips to some good use?” Coach smiled at Willy. “I mean it, Coach,” he teased with his toes. Normally, guys in a locker room strut their stuff all the time, and no one cares. Willy put his feet up over Coach’s shoulders and begged to be fucked. Willy took the bait and raised his voice. He looked down his body as one of the guys got between his legs and took hold of his now incredibly soft dick. “Now what the hell do you mean by that?”
Coach kissed Willy’s heel.