He dipped his head down and sucked her nipples, going from one to the other. Jodie whimpered with pleasure and creamed steadily and helplessly. Her pussy was on fire with need. All she could think about was how urgently she needed a hard cock in her cunt, reaming deep and cramming her full.

She started removing Bob's clothes. Unfortunately, he was dressed for the classroom, in suit and tie, and it seemed to take forever to get it all off. But Jodie persisted, removing his tie and jacket and shirt and tee-shirt while he played with her tits. She ogled his massive, hairy chest.

Bob got rid of her crumpled sweater and bra, then took off her shoes and pantyhose. Next came her skin, leaving her in just her skimpy, bikini panties. He grasped the little garment and inched it down, slowly revealing the golden triangle of her little cunt-bush.

"Christ, you're gorgeous!" he whispered.

So are you, you big hunk, Jodie thought, too excited to speak.

He drew her panties all the way off, then gently pushed her legs open so he could stare at her juicy, pink pussy-slit. Jodie didn't feel a trace of embarrassment. She'd never felt shy about her body. She just felt incredibly turned on as the powerfully built coach looked between her legs.

She reached for the zipper of his pants and carefully cased it open around his massive hard on. His pants dropped, leaving him in just his Jockey shorts, which bulged with his swollen cock. Jodie's fingers trembled with eagerness as she carefully worked his shorts off.

She gave a hoarse, little moan of excitement when his stiff prick snapped free of the shorts. He was fantastically hung, with a cock a good eight-inches long and as thick as her wrist. His prick was exactly what the love-starved, young librarian needed. Hot cream spurted from her cunt.