Drew Sullivan couldn't believe what he was thinking, I need some more cock.
He speculated his dilemma during his commute home from St Thomas Academy after Janitor Jackson had fucked his virgin hole raw. Coach Sullivan had hurriedly left Jackson behind. And, his feelings of shame were rejected.
No, seriously, I need some cock.
Wildwood's idyllic sleepy town was no match for the testosterone charge of Coach Sullivan's manhole.
So, Drew drove passed his turn-off and continued downwards passing the lush manicured green landscapes towards the neighboring township of Rockland, where the workforce community was located. Rockland's medium income was way below Wildwood's.
However, it was Rockland's manpower that attended to Wildwood's pristine lawns and shrubs, and household cleaning and pool maintenance. Basically, …show more content…
As, he studied the crowd of maybe eight plus guys, he came to into the view of a tan skinned Latino seating three seats away in his row.
The Latino smiled, and Drew returned the gesture with a nod.
Then, Drew's eyes saw the Latino's monstrous cock being stroked. It was longer and thicker than Jackson's. The cockhead oozed precum.
Sullivan was horny as fuck, and moved towards the Latino's neighboring seat. As Drew sat, the Latino clasped Drew's neck and begun lowering it toward his leaking cock. Drew looked up briefly for confirmation, then opened wide and swallowed the cock like a pro.
"You're a sexy fuck. Now suck Mario's cock. Make me feel good, " Mario spoke as he flinched his ass off the seat.
Sullivan moaned, "Yes" between gasp of air.
Mario pulled off his soiled wife beater tank, and tossed it. Then, Drew felt Mario pulling off his sweat suit top. Suddenly, Drew stopped and kneeled on the floor. Sullivan begun slowly unzipping the remaining section and lifted off his shoulders, which exposed his harden nipples.
"Yeah, this Gringo wants to be my bitch tonight, " Mario
He speculated his dilemma during his commute home from St Thomas Academy after Janitor Jackson had fucked his virgin hole raw. Coach Sullivan had hurriedly left Jackson behind. And, his feelings of shame were rejected.
No, seriously, I need some cock.
Wildwood's idyllic sleepy town was no match for the testosterone charge of Coach Sullivan's manhole.
So, Drew drove passed his turn-off and continued downwards passing the lush manicured green landscapes towards the neighboring township of Rockland, where the workforce community was located. Rockland's medium income was way below Wildwood's.
However, it was Rockland's manpower that attended to Wildwood's pristine lawns and shrubs, and household cleaning and pool maintenance. Basically, …show more content…
As, he studied the crowd of maybe eight plus guys, he came to into the view of a tan skinned Latino seating three seats away in his row.
The Latino smiled, and Drew returned the gesture with a nod.
Then, Drew's eyes saw the Latino's monstrous cock being stroked. It was longer and thicker than Jackson's. The cockhead oozed precum.
Sullivan was horny as fuck, and moved towards the Latino's neighboring seat. As Drew sat, the Latino clasped Drew's neck and begun lowering it toward his leaking cock. Drew looked up briefly for confirmation, then opened wide and swallowed the cock like a pro.
"You're a sexy fuck. Now suck Mario's cock. Make me feel good, " Mario spoke as he flinched his ass off the seat.
Sullivan moaned, "Yes" between gasp of air.
Mario pulled off his soiled wife beater tank, and tossed it. Then, Drew felt Mario pulling off his sweat suit top. Suddenly, Drew stopped and kneeled on the floor. Sullivan begun slowly unzipping the remaining section and lifted off his shoulders, which exposed his harden nipples.
"Yeah, this Gringo wants to be my bitch tonight, " Mario