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1 " For all I know, this man is her boyfriend. Or husband. I’m surprised to find I don’t care. I’m taking her home either way. If this prick is her boyfriend, they just broke up. If they’re married, we’ll get those papers signed. I’m not going anywhere without her. "
― Jessa Kane , Coach's Daughter
2 " Yeah, I’ll be bringing you on the road with me, won’t I? Banging you before and after games. Halftime if you need it. Going to walk out onto the court smelling like your sweet little pussy and I’m going to love it. "
3 " Yeah. You love this dick, don’t you, little girl?” His breath is hot on my neck, his grazing teeth sending tingles to my core, signals that the end is near. “Good. You’re going to be getting a steady diet of it. Up that baby girl ass, down your throat, in this tight motherfucker of a hole between your thighs. Mine. All of that is mine. Do you understand me? "
4 " It’s time to catch my sperm, you horny little thing,” he growls into my ear, hips pistoning madly. “Here they come. Welcome them home like a good girl. "
