“I thought you were going to start fucking my pussy once I won the gold medal…” Mollie said to her coach.

“I did day that, but I was lying. I don’t want to risk getting you knocked up, when I can sell your virginity to a university frat house.”

“But… wait what? Sell my virginity?!”

“Well, not so much ‘your virginity’ as selling you to the frat house as 'House Whore.’ You wouldn’t believe what those rich bastards will pay to have an Olympic Gymnast as their frat house fucktoy!”

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