The coach entered the locker room, his eyes immediately drawn to the group of cheerleaders sitting on the benches, their skirts hiked up to expose their lace-trimmed panties. He singled out the most defiant one, the one who had been mouthing off the most during practice. Her eyes met his, daring him to come closer.
With a smirk, he approached her, running his fingers through her long, tousled hair. She shivered under his touch, her nipples hardening beneath her bra. He pulled her closer, his hand slipping beneath her skirt to grope her bare thigh. She gasped as he found her wet, eager opening.
Without warning, he pushed her back against the lockers, slamming her body against the cold metal. She cried out in surprise, her legs spreading involuntarily. He yanked her p He smiled wickedly, pushing his way inside her.
