Bratty Cheerleaders Turn Coach Into Foot Lover

Jasmine Angel and Kandy Kayn are the kind of cheerleaders who get exactly what they want. They gripe about Coach Conor Coxxx making them practice late and decide it’s time to make him pay. Giggling down the block in their little skirts, one of them blurts out the idea of ordering him to strip. The other laughs and ups the ante—tie him up and use him however they please. The girls have never topped a guy before, but the thought is already getting them fired up. They ring his bell and push their way inside. Complaining about the drills, they warn him they’ll get him fired unless he does whatever they say from now on. Coach is shoved to the floor to worship their feet while the other presses her toes right over his crotch, mocking how fast he gets hard. “Strip,” they bark. He pleads, but they peel off his shirt and yank down his pants until he’s naked, pressed between two fully clothed brats who run their hands all over his body and tease both nipples at once. Once the cuffs snap on, the girls start making out right in front of his face, fingernails gliding up his shaft, occasionally flicking a nipple just to watch him twitch. They drag him by the cock to the couch, making him kneel again while they toy with him—pressing a foot against his hard-on, pinching his nipples, reminding him that every afternoon he has to answer the door bare-assed and ready for whatever they feel like doing. “We want to see that dick jump when we show up in these tiny tank tops,” they coo. They lead him into the bedroom, shove him onto the mattress and spread-eagle his wrists and ankles to the posts. Then the real fun begins. The girls take turns straddling his chest, letting their skirts ride up, leaning in as if they might kiss him before pulling away. They stroke his cock together, nails tracing his thighs and belly, cruelly slowing down every time he begs to finish. When he finally shoots, they keep pumping through the mess, laughing at every extra spurt they milk out, promising to come back tomorrow and do it all over again while he’s still tied and throbbing.