It’s been close to three weeks since Mel left for Florida and in the meantime, Jaycee has been hard at work studying for her real estate license as her focus from her accounting career has taken a different course.
Since arriving in Florida, Mel was invited to stay with Julie and Christine while he worked his network looking for a new position to accept. Mel was in heaven staying with the lesbian couple; during the day Christine and Mel would fuck and suck and in the evening when Julie got home from work, it would be her turn with Mel, usually around the pool while Christine looked on.
Jaycee and Mel exchanged texts daily and she was glad that Mel had a wonderful arrangement to help him in his transition. She told him that she is ready to take her exam and soon should be ready to list his condo with the real estate brokerage that she joined.
He tells her he is in no hurry to return to Virginia and he has a few leads to follow up on with some CPA firms there in Fort Myers.
Passing her licensing exam on the first attempt, Jaycee is anxious to get into the real estate business.
After doing some training on contracts and documents with mentoring from her broker, she texts Mel that she’ll fax the required documents to him for his signature in order to list the condo on the market.
Jaycee sets about to do her first open house with Mel’s condo. With notices and ads put out, Saturday rolls around.
Dressed in a one-piece dress and matching 3” heeled pumps that show off her tanned and toned legs, Jaycee is looking like the sexy Realtor most men fantasize about.
She considers she might be too sexy looking to be safe, especially in the business of real estate where she doesn’t know who will be coming to her open house.
Open House signs put out through the neighborhood, Jaycee opens up the condo to wait for the first visitors. Soon after arriving, Jaycee has her first visitor who happens to be the new varsity baseball coach at the near-by high school.
Standing at 6’2” and a lean 200 lbs. “Coach” John J. Johnson was a handsome black man with a shaved head and neatly trimmed beard.
He played baseball professionally out of college as a starting pitcher for the Orioles farm team until a Tommy John injury to his throwing arm finished his young career.
With his college degree and desire to stay in the sport he loved, Coach John pursued high school teaching that came along with head coach possibilities.
Coach John just relocated to Virginia from Georgia and arrived to find a place to live. He saw the open house flyer and the location was an easy jog to the high school too. Plus, the hot Realtor’s picture on the flyer caught his attention as well.
Coach never married, but he was never wanting for female company. In college, he worked his way through the entire cheerleading squad and even bedded an occasional faculty member. Blessed with classic good looks, engaging smile, athletic body, and 9” of solid black cock, the 35-year-old Coach made women swoon.
Arriving at the condo, Coach climbs the steps to the condo and sees Jaycee at the top of the steps ready to greet him.
“Hi, I’m Jaycee Sanders. Welcome to my open house!” Jaycee says greeting the Coach with her brilliant smile, handing him her business card.
“Hello Jaycee. I’m John, but people call me Coach now,” replied Coach sizing up the 5’3” blonde Realtor.
Jaycee is also sizing up the Coach as he towers over her both shaking hands; his large hand engulfs the petite, manicured hand of Jaycee. Jaycee feels a tingle in her pussy and thinks “not now!” but it’s what she’s become around sexy black men.
Coach for his part is picking up a vibe from the obviously married white woman with the big diamond and band on her ring finger. He’s always been a sucker for blondes, especially those with wavy long hair like Jaycee’s, and she’s definitely a MILF too, he muses.
Jaycee leads the way into the condo with Coach admiring the shapely legs and wonderful ass before him.
Jaycee gives the tour to Coach with the bedroom being the last room to view.
“That’s a nice bed,” Coach says referring to the king-sized bed that Jaycee has been in many times with Mel.
“Yes, it’s a very nice bed indeed,” Jaycee replies with that tingle in her pussy getting stronger and she begins to feel the moisture in her pussy start to build.
Hurriedly, she asks Coach what his thoughts were on the condo and if it satisfied what he’s looking for.
“Yeah, I like it and the location is almost ideal. What can you tell me about the neighborhood, Jaycee?” Coach asks detecting that vibe again.
“This is a great neighborhood with the golf course, pool and tennis courts. As a matter of fact, I live here too just off the 7th green,” Jaycee replies.
With that, the Coach was sold. “Jaycee, lets talk numbers and we might have a deal.”
“Wonderful! Let’s go to the kitchen and I can lay out some paperwork. Were you going to finance a mortgage?” Jaycee inquires.
“Well if the sales price is right, I’ll probably pay cash and want to close as soon as possible,” Coach says to a smiling Jaycee, who can’t believe the beginners luck she’s had with the quick sale of Mel’s condo.
“I’ll have to go to my office to fill out some documents that will form the purchase offer. Can I meet you later this afternoon, or you can meet me at my office to sign the documents?” Jaycee asks.
“If you could meet me later at my hotel, that would be better for me,” Coach says, hoping the sexy Realtor will agree.
“Of course. All part of the service. How about 6 PM?” beams Jaycee.
“That sounds good. I’m at the airport Hilton. Can I buy you dinner, or at least a drink while we conduct business?” Coach asks Jaycee.
“That would be wonderful too,” an excited Jaycee responds. Her excitement of her first contract at her first open house with her first buyer has her head swimming in front of the handsome black man.
Shaking hands again, Coach leaves the condo to go back to his hotel, leaving Jaycee to lock up, gather her signs, and drive to her office to get the paperwork in order.
When she gets to her office, she calls her broker for help on the paperwork and advice. She takes a minute to call home and asks her husband to get dinner for the k**s as she will be with a new client this evening.
Paperwork done and organized, Jaycee goes to the ladies’ room to freshen her makeup and hair. She’s not anticipating any sexual encounter this evening with her new client, as that wouldn’t be very professional of her, but with Mel’s departure a few weeks ago, she has been left a bit hollow sexually.
Her husband tries his best to satisfy her, and she loves him very much, but with the experiences of all the black men she has been with, only they can sate her desires completely.
The tingling she felt today in her freshly shaven pussy standing next to Coach betrayed her lust that she needs to try to control this evening meeting her new client.
Driving to Coach’s hotel takes only a few minutes and Jaycee arrives a few minutes early. Entering the lobby, she finds a comfortable spot with 4 overstuffed chairs and a coffee table.
Arranging all of her documents in order of signing, she looks up just in time to see Coach exiting the elevator. He sees Jaycee as she waves to him and walks over to the comfortable grouping of seats.
Always the dapper dresser, Coach John was wearing a sport jacket with open collar dress shirt and dress slacks with Italian leather loafers.
He had just worked out and out of the shower, his tight-fitting shirt under the sport coat reflected his fitness.
Jaycee is secretly undressing the Coach with her imagination as he makes his way across the lobby. She stands to greet her client, shaking his hand again, and thanking him for meeting with her so that the sale of the condo can commence.
She invites Coach to have a seat and she notices he is intently watching her sit and crossing her legs to give him a good shot at her upper thigh. She doesn’t attempt to pull her dress hem down, much to Coach’s pleasure.
“Jaycee, can you give me some more details about the condo before we start signing papers? What do you know about the seller?” Coach inquired.
“The owner, Mr. Lewis was a co-worker of mine until recently and he’s moving out of state for another job. He’s also a friend and he’s been to our home on occasion as well as my husband and I visiting him at the condo. He hasn’t lived there very long and if you recall, all of the walls are free of any art work; he just never really had time to get settled in,” Jaycee replied, thinking the only room that got lived in the most was Mel’s bedroom.
“I see. Must have been nice to have a friend and co-worker so close by for socializing. Maybe we’ll see each other around the neighborhood,” Coach says smiling as he sits back into the chair.
“That would be very nice, Coach. We really like the neighborhood too. So, can we proceed with the purchase contract?” Jaycee asks getting back to business.
45 minutes later, Jaycee has a signed offer that’s all cash, no closing costs being asked and waiving all inspections. Jaycee teases that if Coach finds any problems, he has her number, and she wrote her home address on the back of her business card.
She tells Coach that she will fax the documents to the seller in the morning and she should know shortly if the seller accepts the offer. Packing her papers away into her valise, Coach asks Jaycee if she’d like to get a drink or dinner, or both.
“You’re my client, so please allow me to pick up the tab as a business expense,” Jaycee smiled to Coach. With that, they head to the lounge for drinks and to look over the bar menu for something to eat.
Chardonnay for Jaycee and a neat bourbon for Coach, the conversation turns more relaxing away from business. Jaycee talks about her private life with the k**s and husband, the house and asks Coach about his life.
“I didn’t get around to asking if you were married, or seeing someone,” Jaycee mentions starting her second chardonnay of the evening matching Coach’s second bourbon.
“Never married, just lots of dating, but nothing ever serious. I’m not ready to settle down like that just yet as I enjoy playing the field, if you know what I mean,” the baseball coach said laughing.
Coach has always enjoyed conversing with older, mature women and finds them a total turn-on.
All of the many older women he’s bedded were experienced lovers and appreciative of his abilities under the covers.
Most were married women looking for no-strings-attached sex, which suited Coach just fine. He begins to wonder if Jaycee is one of those women.
Jaycee is enjoying chatting with this younger man who has a very sexy flair about him, and she’s considering just how far should she push her luck.
Just as Jaycee is really mellowing, Coach knocks her wine glass over, spilling the contents all over the front of Jaycee’s dress. Horrified, Coach jumps up with his napkin to starts dabbing at Jaycee’s dress.
“Jaycee, I am so, so sorry! So much for my athleticism,” Coach says apologetically.
Jaycee is frozen in her seat as Coach continues to try as best as he can to get as much of the wine of Jaycee’s dress, but now having much luck.
“Jaycee, don’t take this the wrong way, but we can go back to my room and you can get out you soaked dress and I can lend you a t-shirt and some shorts maybe to wear home?” Coach offers.
Jaycee just wants to get out of her wet dress and taking Coach’s offer seems to be the most expedient solution, so she gathers her bag and goes to the elevator with Coach as the lounge patrons wonder what all the commotion was about.
Arriving at Coach’s room, he offers Jaycee the bathroom to change and there’s a bathrobe as well that she can slip on in the meantime.
Stepping out of her pumps, soaked dress and bra, Jaycee steps into the shower to wash off. As she’s closing the glass shower door, there’s a tap on the glass. It’s Coach standing on the other side, naked which gives Jaycee a fright as she was not even considering this to happen.
Opening the shower door, Coach steps in standing behind Jaycee. Jaycee can feel Coach’s growing black cock pressing into her back as he touches her by the shoulders to turn her around.
Jaycee is met with a chiseled black chest that she reaches for, while looking up at him, they both begin to kiss, lightly at first then full tongue twirling, spit swapping passion.
Breaking the kiss, Jaycee reaches for the soap and begins to lather to younger black man, starting with his chest and reaching up to cover his shoulders, eventually working to his fully erect black cock that could rival Mel’s, but the younger man’s virility showed the hardness and veins coursing around it.
Lathering the black cock and balls, Jaycee kneels down to soap his muscular legs, and turn him around to lather his muscular back and ass.
Taking the soap from Jaycee, it’s Coach’s turn to get Jaycee soapy as he works her 34C breasts, her flat tummy and fresh shaven pussy. Crouching down, Coach kisses the white married woman’s belly and moves down to kiss and lick her cunt.
With Coach’s touch, Jaycee shivers as a torrent of juice gushes from her cunt, much to the amazement of Coach as he now smiles at the beautiful blonde wife of another man.
Rinsing the black cock of soap, Jaycee kneels to explore this newest black cock and big balls hanging down that she hopes to empty very soon
Coach is enjoying Jaycee’s oral game but isn’t ready to cum just yet as he guides her up and turns her around. She bends over as he guides his black cock into the waiting pussy.
Jaycee’s welcoming pussy seems to draw Coach’s big cock deep into her as he pushes deep into her womb. Jaycee is in ecstasy with the big black cock in her, filling a void from the past weeks without Mel.
Coach is picking up the rhythm matched by Jaycee’s thrusts against him. Jaycee experiences another eruption that almost pushes the black cock out of her white married pussy, then retightens around the cock sending Coach almost to the edge, but he’s not done yet.
Turning the water off, Coach opens the shower door and takes Jaycee by the hand and leads her to the bed. Both are dripping wet but show no concern as they continue their lust making soaking the bed covers.
Coach moves on top of Jaycee as she guides his black cock back into her pussy. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she implores him to fuck her harder.
Driving into to her sends Jaycee into a frenzy of moans and grunts as she passionately kisses Coach, lost in ecstasy.
Feeling close to erupting his black seed into the married white woman, Coach deepens his thrusts into Jaycee as she responds in kind.
With a final push, Coach lets loose his own gushing of semen into her womb to overflowing. The two lovers stay locked together with Jaycee kissing and nipping at his hard nipples, and Coach stroking her wavy blonde hair, kissing her face.
Eventually Coach extricates from Jaycee as semen pours from her cunt onto the already soaked bed sheets. The two of them lay together with Jaycee resting on his chest while Coach’s arm around her holds her tight to him.
Looking at the clock on the nightstand, Jaycee realizes she’s been with Coach for almost 5 hours, and her husband must be getting a bit concerned, even for him.
Sliding out of Coach’s embrace, Jaycee goes into the bathroom to get herself back together, while Coach gets up to hand her a t-shirt and running shorts and flip-flops that are huge on her.
Gathering her items and valise, Jaycee and Coach give a final kiss and hug.
“I’ll be in touch with you as soon as I hear back from the seller, Coach,” Jaycee says as she exits the hotel room.
Locking the door after Jaycee left, Coach goes to the mini bar for another bourbon and to ponder on today and tonight’s events with that hot-ass MILF Realtor.
Since arriving in Florida, Mel was invited to stay with Julie and Christine while he worked his network looking for a new position to accept. Mel was in heaven staying with the lesbian couple; during the day Christine and Mel would fuck and suck and in the evening when Julie got home from work, it would be her turn with Mel, usually around the pool while Christine looked on.
Jaycee and Mel exchanged texts daily and she was glad that Mel had a wonderful arrangement to help him in his transition. She told him that she is ready to take her exam and soon should be ready to list his condo with the real estate brokerage that she joined.
He tells her he is in no hurry to return to Virginia and he has a few leads to follow up on with some CPA firms there in Fort Myers.
Passing her licensing exam on the first attempt, Jaycee is anxious to get into the real estate business.
After doing some training on contracts and documents with mentoring from her broker, she texts Mel that she’ll fax the required documents to him for his signature in order to list the condo on the market.
Jaycee sets about to do her first open house with Mel’s condo. With notices and ads put out, Saturday rolls around.
Dressed in a one-piece dress and matching 3” heeled pumps that show off her tanned and toned legs, Jaycee is looking like the sexy Realtor most men fantasize about.
She considers she might be too sexy looking to be safe, especially in the business of real estate where she doesn’t know who will be coming to her open house.
Open House signs put out through the neighborhood, Jaycee opens up the condo to wait for the first visitors. Soon after arriving, Jaycee has her first visitor who happens to be the new varsity baseball coach at the near-by high school.
Standing at 6’2” and a lean 200 lbs. “Coach” John J. Johnson was a handsome black man with a shaved head and neatly trimmed beard.
He played baseball professionally out of college as a starting pitcher for the Orioles farm team until a Tommy John injury to his throwing arm finished his young career.
With his college degree and desire to stay in the sport he loved, Coach John pursued high school teaching that came along with head coach possibilities.
Coach John just relocated to Virginia from Georgia and arrived to find a place to live. He saw the open house flyer and the location was an easy jog to the high school too. Plus, the hot Realtor’s picture on the flyer caught his attention as well.
Coach never married, but he was never wanting for female company. In college, he worked his way through the entire cheerleading squad and even bedded an occasional faculty member. Blessed with classic good looks, engaging smile, athletic body, and 9” of solid black cock, the 35-year-old Coach made women swoon.
Arriving at the condo, Coach climbs the steps to the condo and sees Jaycee at the top of the steps ready to greet him.
“Hi, I’m Jaycee Sanders. Welcome to my open house!” Jaycee says greeting the Coach with her brilliant smile, handing him her business card.
“Hello Jaycee. I’m John, but people call me Coach now,” replied Coach sizing up the 5’3” blonde Realtor.
Jaycee is also sizing up the Coach as he towers over her both shaking hands; his large hand engulfs the petite, manicured hand of Jaycee. Jaycee feels a tingle in her pussy and thinks “not now!” but it’s what she’s become around sexy black men.
Coach for his part is picking up a vibe from the obviously married white woman with the big diamond and band on her ring finger. He’s always been a sucker for blondes, especially those with wavy long hair like Jaycee’s, and she’s definitely a MILF too, he muses.
Jaycee leads the way into the condo with Coach admiring the shapely legs and wonderful ass before him.
Jaycee gives the tour to Coach with the bedroom being the last room to view.
“That’s a nice bed,” Coach says referring to the king-sized bed that Jaycee has been in many times with Mel.
“Yes, it’s a very nice bed indeed,” Jaycee replies with that tingle in her pussy getting stronger and she begins to feel the moisture in her pussy start to build.
Hurriedly, she asks Coach what his thoughts were on the condo and if it satisfied what he’s looking for.
“Yeah, I like it and the location is almost ideal. What can you tell me about the neighborhood, Jaycee?” Coach asks detecting that vibe again.
“This is a great neighborhood with the golf course, pool and tennis courts. As a matter of fact, I live here too just off the 7th green,” Jaycee replies.
With that, the Coach was sold. “Jaycee, lets talk numbers and we might have a deal.”
“Wonderful! Let’s go to the kitchen and I can lay out some paperwork. Were you going to finance a mortgage?” Jaycee inquires.
“Well if the sales price is right, I’ll probably pay cash and want to close as soon as possible,” Coach says to a smiling Jaycee, who can’t believe the beginners luck she’s had with the quick sale of Mel’s condo.
“I’ll have to go to my office to fill out some documents that will form the purchase offer. Can I meet you later this afternoon, or you can meet me at my office to sign the documents?” Jaycee asks.
“If you could meet me later at my hotel, that would be better for me,” Coach says, hoping the sexy Realtor will agree.
“Of course. All part of the service. How about 6 PM?” beams Jaycee.
“That sounds good. I’m at the airport Hilton. Can I buy you dinner, or at least a drink while we conduct business?” Coach asks Jaycee.
“That would be wonderful too,” an excited Jaycee responds. Her excitement of her first contract at her first open house with her first buyer has her head swimming in front of the handsome black man.
Shaking hands again, Coach leaves the condo to go back to his hotel, leaving Jaycee to lock up, gather her signs, and drive to her office to get the paperwork in order.
When she gets to her office, she calls her broker for help on the paperwork and advice. She takes a minute to call home and asks her husband to get dinner for the k**s as she will be with a new client this evening.
Paperwork done and organized, Jaycee goes to the ladies’ room to freshen her makeup and hair. She’s not anticipating any sexual encounter this evening with her new client, as that wouldn’t be very professional of her, but with Mel’s departure a few weeks ago, she has been left a bit hollow sexually.
Her husband tries his best to satisfy her, and she loves him very much, but with the experiences of all the black men she has been with, only they can sate her desires completely.
The tingling she felt today in her freshly shaven pussy standing next to Coach betrayed her lust that she needs to try to control this evening meeting her new client.
Driving to Coach’s hotel takes only a few minutes and Jaycee arrives a few minutes early. Entering the lobby, she finds a comfortable spot with 4 overstuffed chairs and a coffee table.
Arranging all of her documents in order of signing, she looks up just in time to see Coach exiting the elevator. He sees Jaycee as she waves to him and walks over to the comfortable grouping of seats.
Always the dapper dresser, Coach John was wearing a sport jacket with open collar dress shirt and dress slacks with Italian leather loafers.
He had just worked out and out of the shower, his tight-fitting shirt under the sport coat reflected his fitness.
Jaycee is secretly undressing the Coach with her imagination as he makes his way across the lobby. She stands to greet her client, shaking his hand again, and thanking him for meeting with her so that the sale of the condo can commence.
She invites Coach to have a seat and she notices he is intently watching her sit and crossing her legs to give him a good shot at her upper thigh. She doesn’t attempt to pull her dress hem down, much to Coach’s pleasure.
“Jaycee, can you give me some more details about the condo before we start signing papers? What do you know about the seller?” Coach inquired.
“The owner, Mr. Lewis was a co-worker of mine until recently and he’s moving out of state for another job. He’s also a friend and he’s been to our home on occasion as well as my husband and I visiting him at the condo. He hasn’t lived there very long and if you recall, all of the walls are free of any art work; he just never really had time to get settled in,” Jaycee replied, thinking the only room that got lived in the most was Mel’s bedroom.
“I see. Must have been nice to have a friend and co-worker so close by for socializing. Maybe we’ll see each other around the neighborhood,” Coach says smiling as he sits back into the chair.
“That would be very nice, Coach. We really like the neighborhood too. So, can we proceed with the purchase contract?” Jaycee asks getting back to business.
45 minutes later, Jaycee has a signed offer that’s all cash, no closing costs being asked and waiving all inspections. Jaycee teases that if Coach finds any problems, he has her number, and she wrote her home address on the back of her business card.
She tells Coach that she will fax the documents to the seller in the morning and she should know shortly if the seller accepts the offer. Packing her papers away into her valise, Coach asks Jaycee if she’d like to get a drink or dinner, or both.
“You’re my client, so please allow me to pick up the tab as a business expense,” Jaycee smiled to Coach. With that, they head to the lounge for drinks and to look over the bar menu for something to eat.
Chardonnay for Jaycee and a neat bourbon for Coach, the conversation turns more relaxing away from business. Jaycee talks about her private life with the k**s and husband, the house and asks Coach about his life.
“I didn’t get around to asking if you were married, or seeing someone,” Jaycee mentions starting her second chardonnay of the evening matching Coach’s second bourbon.
“Never married, just lots of dating, but nothing ever serious. I’m not ready to settle down like that just yet as I enjoy playing the field, if you know what I mean,” the baseball coach said laughing.
Coach has always enjoyed conversing with older, mature women and finds them a total turn-on.
All of the many older women he’s bedded were experienced lovers and appreciative of his abilities under the covers.
Most were married women looking for no-strings-attached sex, which suited Coach just fine. He begins to wonder if Jaycee is one of those women.
Jaycee is enjoying chatting with this younger man who has a very sexy flair about him, and she’s considering just how far should she push her luck.
Just as Jaycee is really mellowing, Coach knocks her wine glass over, spilling the contents all over the front of Jaycee’s dress. Horrified, Coach jumps up with his napkin to starts dabbing at Jaycee’s dress.
“Jaycee, I am so, so sorry! So much for my athleticism,” Coach says apologetically.
Jaycee is frozen in her seat as Coach continues to try as best as he can to get as much of the wine of Jaycee’s dress, but now having much luck.
“Jaycee, don’t take this the wrong way, but we can go back to my room and you can get out you soaked dress and I can lend you a t-shirt and some shorts maybe to wear home?” Coach offers.
Jaycee just wants to get out of her wet dress and taking Coach’s offer seems to be the most expedient solution, so she gathers her bag and goes to the elevator with Coach as the lounge patrons wonder what all the commotion was about.
Arriving at Coach’s room, he offers Jaycee the bathroom to change and there’s a bathrobe as well that she can slip on in the meantime.
Stepping out of her pumps, soaked dress and bra, Jaycee steps into the shower to wash off. As she’s closing the glass shower door, there’s a tap on the glass. It’s Coach standing on the other side, naked which gives Jaycee a fright as she was not even considering this to happen.
Opening the shower door, Coach steps in standing behind Jaycee. Jaycee can feel Coach’s growing black cock pressing into her back as he touches her by the shoulders to turn her around.
Jaycee is met with a chiseled black chest that she reaches for, while looking up at him, they both begin to kiss, lightly at first then full tongue twirling, spit swapping passion.
Breaking the kiss, Jaycee reaches for the soap and begins to lather to younger black man, starting with his chest and reaching up to cover his shoulders, eventually working to his fully erect black cock that could rival Mel’s, but the younger man’s virility showed the hardness and veins coursing around it.
Lathering the black cock and balls, Jaycee kneels down to soap his muscular legs, and turn him around to lather his muscular back and ass.
Taking the soap from Jaycee, it’s Coach’s turn to get Jaycee soapy as he works her 34C breasts, her flat tummy and fresh shaven pussy. Crouching down, Coach kisses the white married woman’s belly and moves down to kiss and lick her cunt.
With Coach’s touch, Jaycee shivers as a torrent of juice gushes from her cunt, much to the amazement of Coach as he now smiles at the beautiful blonde wife of another man.
Rinsing the black cock of soap, Jaycee kneels to explore this newest black cock and big balls hanging down that she hopes to empty very soon
Coach is enjoying Jaycee’s oral game but isn’t ready to cum just yet as he guides her up and turns her around. She bends over as he guides his black cock into the waiting pussy.
Jaycee’s welcoming pussy seems to draw Coach’s big cock deep into her as he pushes deep into her womb. Jaycee is in ecstasy with the big black cock in her, filling a void from the past weeks without Mel.
Coach is picking up the rhythm matched by Jaycee’s thrusts against him. Jaycee experiences another eruption that almost pushes the black cock out of her white married pussy, then retightens around the cock sending Coach almost to the edge, but he’s not done yet.
Turning the water off, Coach opens the shower door and takes Jaycee by the hand and leads her to the bed. Both are dripping wet but show no concern as they continue their lust making soaking the bed covers.
Coach moves on top of Jaycee as she guides his black cock back into her pussy. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she implores him to fuck her harder.
Driving into to her sends Jaycee into a frenzy of moans and grunts as she passionately kisses Coach, lost in ecstasy.
Feeling close to erupting his black seed into the married white woman, Coach deepens his thrusts into Jaycee as she responds in kind.
With a final push, Coach lets loose his own gushing of semen into her womb to overflowing. The two lovers stay locked together with Jaycee kissing and nipping at his hard nipples, and Coach stroking her wavy blonde hair, kissing her face.
Eventually Coach extricates from Jaycee as semen pours from her cunt onto the already soaked bed sheets. The two of them lay together with Jaycee resting on his chest while Coach’s arm around her holds her tight to him.
Looking at the clock on the nightstand, Jaycee realizes she’s been with Coach for almost 5 hours, and her husband must be getting a bit concerned, even for him.
Sliding out of Coach’s embrace, Jaycee goes into the bathroom to get herself back together, while Coach gets up to hand her a t-shirt and running shorts and flip-flops that are huge on her.
Gathering her items and valise, Jaycee and Coach give a final kiss and hug.
“I’ll be in touch with you as soon as I hear back from the seller, Coach,” Jaycee says as she exits the hotel room.
Locking the door after Jaycee left, Coach goes to the mini bar for another bourbon and to ponder on today and tonight’s events with that hot-ass MILF Realtor.
