A few years after getting married, I bumped into my senior coach who used to train me. I went to Ayano's house and we talked about old times. (I liked him.) I couldn't bring myself to say it, so the fun passed. There was silence for a few moments, and then suddenly his fingers were in my crotch... My pussy was slippery and his fingers slid in easily. I accepted him, my beautiful, well-trained ass as an athlete twitching. His coaching was just as intense as in the old days. (Sweaty, slippery sex without my husband knowing) Ari allowed.