Swim practice ends, everyone gone. Coach locks the pool door, pulls me to the empty locker room bench still in my wet one-piece. He peels it down, bends me over the cold metal, and slides raw into my tight pussy from behind in one deep thrust. Water drips from my hair while he grips my hips and pounds hard, bench rattling with every stroke. I moan “yes coach” into my towel, legs shaking in the straps until I cum hard around him. He slams deeper, growls “good girl” and unloads thick ropes inside my pulsing pussy, cum mixing with chlorine as it drips down my thighs onto the tile. He kisses my neck, pulls the suit back up and whispers “same time tomorrow.”
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