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Can I help you?

Uh, yeah.

I'm Coach Triller. Oh, of course.

Come in.

You're Depp's son.

Home, by chance. Oh, Dad, he's upstairs.

He'll be told that you're here. Can I get you a coffee or water?

I think I have one of those blue little energy drinks that you guys drink a lot.

No, thank you, ma 'am. I'm good.

Please, call me Mary.

Okay. I'll just go get him, though. I think he's just studying.

Holden!

Holden!

We are actually going to be letting Holden go from the team.

Why?

He's not exactly a team player.

And he's not easily manipulated as all the other 18 -year -olds on his team.

Now, now, Holden, let's not be telling lies in front of your stepmother.

Mom? Don't believe anything the guy says.

He's a liar.

What is this all about? I mean, I see my stepson at the game, and... Good, then

you've seen he's not exactly an athlete. Now is he?

Not to mention, he doesn't really participate in any of the team -building

activities after school either.

Well, I mean, he's not especially social.

He means the frat parties. And no, I don't drink.

Not like all the other goons that get shit -faced or along his team.

Hold him.

Honey. Why don't you go upstairs and just let the grown -ups talk?

No, absolutely not.

He's a master manipulator.

I mean, isn't that sweet?

I mean, if you were my mom, I wouldn't let you out of my sights either.

Really?

What would you do with her?

Mom, what the hell?

Holden, honey, shh.

I really think I should talk to the coach alone. I really think I can solve

issue for you. It's okay.

What the fuck does that mean?

Well, it just means that I was coming here to let her know that you're off the

team. I didn't mean to interrupt your day. Sorry.

I'll just email the details of the termination of your scholarship.

Hey, no, that's not necessary.

You're so rude, Pookie Bear.

He's an asshole.

Everyone at school hates him.

Now he's our guest.

Yeah, yeah. Why don't you go back on up to your room there?

Pookie bear.

Oh, God.

You think you're such a big shot.

How about you tell your mama the truth?

How about you tell her why you're really here to visit?

Oh, look who's got some life in him finally.

Of course, I don't know why they didn't translate onto the field.

He made a pass on my girlfriend and she turned him down.

Your girlfriend?

This girl I'm trying to get a date with.

Listen, there's no reason to play white knight with a little skank that's just

trying to... to find some social media cred.

You're scared, aren't you?

You're scared that you're going to lose your job.

Listen, some little gang is not going to live twice with some little pathetic

panty waist virgin.

I'm not pathetic.

Take it back.

You boys both need to relax. You don't need to talk to each other like this.

He's the one who started it.

Look, I'm not going to tolerate name calling in my house. He is not pathetic.

And I don't even know what a panty waist is, but... I don't like the sound of

it.

And he says I can't get laid.

That has anything to do with this world right now.

Doesn't it?

Fuck off, incel.

Look who found his voice in front of his hot mommy.

Look, that's it, boys. That's enough.

Tell me, you don't embarrass my boy in front of his peers like this, do you?

don't bully him.

Me? No.

His peers, on the other hand.

They make fun of him all the time.

He's a loner and a loser.

He's just trying to get his little dick wet with some little skank at the

expense of my job.

And it's not going to happen.

You're off the team.

Any, and I mean any, attempt to plunder my name is just going to look like petty

retaliation. Hey!

I think this is going too far.

You know what? I can solve this.

Come on, come this way. Come on, I'm serious.

Now, I want you both to say something nice about each other.

Chris, Shirley, you go first.

Okay, fine. You're smart.

They're good.

You don't have to attach an insult to a compliment.

and you're really smart.

And you get really good grades, which I admire.

Now your turn, Holden.

Fine, Coach Driller.

I think you're a really good coach, and I kind of like how you help the team out

and make the win.

Thanks, man.

Was that good enough?

I don't know. I think there's still some unresolved tension in the room.

Like what?

Well, honestly, Coach Driller, I don't like the way that you implied that

couldn't get laid. I mean, he's a handsome young man.

Mom, please drop it.

You're making it worse.

I'm serious, though.

You know, I remember being in college like you boys.

The jocks run the earth.

And this coach is a very typical jock.

he could probably get laid if he really tried.

I'm sure there's a bunch of little geek girls that are totally horny for a guy

like him.

Real mature.

Stop it. Stop it, boys.

I want you to play nice.

I mean, I'll play nice, Mary.

You're disgusting, man. You know what? She would never go out with a douchebag

like you. Hey, now, I wouldn't really call him a... I mean, he's a little

on the exterior, but inside he's a good guy.

And you, coach, you should not be making assumptions.

You know, if he wanted to, my baby boy could get any woman he desired.

I mean, I'll do respect.

Bad chance.

I'll prove it.

Golden's a great kisser.

Better than you, maybe.

Oh, no balls changing how that's true.

Well, you have a chance to prove it.

It looks like we've proved a point here.

Maybe we should stop before this gets ahead.

Things are just starting to get interesting.

You know, baby, coach is right.

You know, the thing is that even if you think that you're right, sometimes you

just have to let the other person win.

How could I?

I made you figure it out.

Well, what's in it for me?

A spot on my team, dumbass.

Hey, no more humiliation.

At school, on the team.

Uh, things are getting a little weird.

What are you trying to wager here, Mom?

Oh, come on. We've seen enough porn to know where this is heading.

Wait, wait, wait. No, no, no, no, no. Mom!

Mom!

You need to put a stop to this right now.

Is this why you brought me here?

We can stop if you want.

That's how I'm staying.

But...

wants to go, I'm not going to complain.

No, no, no, no. If he's staying, I'm staying.

You boys are really competitive, aren't you?

You probably have a lot more in common than you think.

I doubt that.

Fat chance.

You're here for the same reasons, aren't you?

I mean, I know why I'm here.

I don't know about him, though.

No, no, no. You're an animal. A monster.

You shouldn't be trusted with a woman alone.

ruin her for you.

But when I'm done with you, you're going to be a whole new woman.

If your attempt at seduction is the same as your skill in bed, then I have

nothing to worry about.

Just admit it.

You want to lay your mom.

I mean, I always knew you were a mama's boy by how you threw a ball. Hey, we're

all adults. You don't have to fight over me.

Why do you defend him? Why do you like this guy?

Look, women are complicated.

You know, women want different things.

Sometimes we want a guy who'll boss us around.

And sometimes we want one that's more gentle.

And women love a big cock.

This is not a locker room, Coach Driller.

Tell me I'm wrong.

It's not just size that matters.

Oh, but it does, doesn't it? I mean, let's be honest.

We've all seen Holden's little worm in the showers.

All right. If you're so confident, show me yours.

Hmm.

Very nice.

I'd really like to see yours, honey, if that's okay.

Are you sure about this?

You don't have to be a pookie bear.

Aw, pookie chicken.

There's no way I can't eat waste.

Beautiful.

You know, it seemed like a really good idea at the time, but now that it's

playing out, I just don't think that we should be doing this.

I think it's a brilliant idea, Mary.

But how about you just kiss?

Just a little bit more, right? But then we should wrap up this game.

Sure.

Oh my gosh, baby, that feels so good.

You're not baby.

What are you giggling? I'm just laughing watching.

I'm impressed.

I told you he's a good boy.

Oh, fuck.

I bet I

can make you come back.

We'll see about that. Come on, it's my competition.

Aren't you a little bit curious?

It's only fair if you finish the game again.

Oh, are you feeling

left out there? Oh, no, no. I'm just trying to get over here.

There you go. Ain't no left out.

Oh, my God. Coach Trella, fuck.

Oh, my God. I feel so good.

Oh, my God. Oh,

my God.

I feel so good. You like having these mouthfeels in your teeth?

Yeah.

The one that's going to fuck my arm first is going to be me.

I wasn't fucking her. I was just trying to make her come.

Uh -huh.

I'm playing nice.

Wow.

Maybe each other?

You're gonna stop bullying my fucking son?

Oh my god, it's like he's fucking hatred of you out on me. Oh my

god. You fucking rabbit.

Motivation.

Really touching dick.

You guys still angry at each other?

You angry baby?

Trying to show him I'm not a penny waster or whatever you call me.

You're holding your own pretty well.

Oh, dude. Don't hold me.

Just keep your mouth in my dick.

Oh, fuck.

When did your daddy talk, baby?

You're even calling me mommy now.

I like that baby.

Oh, my gosh, oh, my gosh. Oh, fuck, baby.

Oh,

you're

enjoying it, aren't you, mommy?

You like watching mommy being hugged? Yeah?

I just look at that baby when I suck your cock.

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

I see my boy's a fucking star. He just has to be treated good.

You treat me so fucking good, Mommy.

Oh, my God.

So good, Mommy.

Oh, my God.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, my God. You two could do anything to me.

Oh, really?

Anything? Anything.

Oh, yeah. Oh, my gosh, yes.

Especially about anything.

You can play a fucking team game.

Look at this.

Ah, fuck yes.

Yes, yes, yes.

You should be your fucking favorite by the end of this.

Tell me who's your favorite.

You like being a mummy's aunt?

You like being a mummy's aunt, baby?

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh, that feels incredible. Holy shit.

Oh, you're good at sharing, you two.

Oh,

wow.

Oh, my gosh. If you both keep fucking me like that, Mommy's going to come.

Mommy's going to fucking come. Oh, my gosh.

Oh, my gosh. Keep going. Just like that. Just like that. Holy shit.

You only go to yourself, you're a teacher's cut.

Even mommy was so naughty.

Oh my gosh, mom.

I do.

You clean up all day.

Keep going. Keep going.

That feels so good.

Oh my God, I should be teaching my boy how to do this instead

of teaching him fucking school.

She said, baby, fill me up with approach.

Oh, wow.

Oh, my gosh.

Oh,

my gosh.

Oh, my gosh. Yes.

Yes.

Oh, my gosh. I'm staring at my baby boy in the eyes.

Oh,

fuck.

Yes. Oh, that's it. That's it. She's numbing just like that.

Oh, that's it.

Oh,

my gosh.

Oh, my gosh. Look at that baby. It looks so fucking good.

See how good my boy is, Critch?

Oh, my God.

Fuck.

Get back in my pussy, baby.

Yeah.

You got to shut up, Critch.

Oh yeah, oh my gosh.

Oh

that

dick in my ass, holy crap.

That feels so fucking good. That feels so fucking good.

If you both keep fucking me like that, I'm going to cum again.

Yeah,

oh my gosh.

Oh my gosh, baby, fucking kiss me.

Kiss me, baby.

Oh my god, I want to kiss you

too.

Oh my god, that's it.

Oh my god. Yes.

Yes.

You can't be left out. It was so good to meet you.

Oh my

gosh,

that's a baby.

Oh my

gosh,

listen baby

Come on, baby.

It's not fair. My baby comes in. You don't get to after you've treated him,

you're good.

Oh, I knew it was going to happen. Yeah.

Baby.

I'm coming in. You want to watch Mommy get fucked?

Yeah.

I don't need to come back today.

You like watching baby?

You like watching mommy get fucked?

Yeah.

He's lost for words. I think he's exhausted.

Tired him out.

What was I saying?

Yes. Oh, my gosh.

Oh, fuck.

Oh,

fuck. He felt so good.

I need to use my procedure.

I'll just like that.

or anything other than A plus my fucking baby, I'm gonna come find you.

Oh, that's, oh my gosh.

will teach you Stalin.

Oh, fuck, I'm gonna go.

Oh, my gosh.

Oh, my gosh. Oh, my gosh.

Oh,

my gosh. Oh,

my gosh.

Did you like that, mommy?

What are you trying to get at, motherfucker?

Exactly.

I don't know if Mr.

Jones would want to know that his boy's been fucking his mom.

Look, Coach Driller, you don't have to do that. Like, if you're nice to my

stepson, then we don't have to worry about anything. Like, nobody has to know

about this.

Right. But if they did, the ball's in my court to make sure that...

One night I'm going to bring by the whole team.

We're all going to have fun.

But you're going to watch.

You had your fun tonight.

I would probably make sure the mister's not home tomorrow.

No, you wouldn't.

Wouldn't I?

See you tomorrow.