Skeeter looked down at me and I gazed up. “God you look beautiful with my cock in your mouth.”I smiled and shoved him down my throat several times...He whispered to me “Lick my balls.”I took my mouth off of his cock and he scooted his butt forward. I looked at his smooth balls tight against the base of his dick and licked them till they were shining with my saliva. Then I blew cool air on them and was surprised to see them move. As if the balls inside were a living animal. I did this several more. ’ James’s voice carried to me and I glanced over to where he was. I used my greater weight to make Cathy turn and walk with me to where James, and an embarrassed looking Marcie, was standing. The painting in front of them was just… ‘Katsushika Hokusai’s ‘The Dream of the Fisherman’s Wife’ Cathy gave a low whistle, ‘Yeah that’s some…yeah.’ ‘Calamari anyone?’ asked Steve, walking up to join us. Mary Kay popped his shoulder, and giggled herself. ‘Now see, if you had told me we were coming to see. Are you sure you don’t have a hangnail that you can blame when you go down again?” I asked.That was when he shoved me. I got a big smile on my face, because I’d gotten him to lose his cool. I was sent with Coach Haber, and Wes went with Coach Hightower.“I don’t think I’ve ever had two recruits go at each other like that.”“You never had the two best on a recruiting weekend either,” I said. “Let’s show him who the best is, so he can finally see that I’ve always been and always will be better than. I bent my knees, shuddered and shot a steady stream of pure white cum on their faces and down their throats. Leslie said to me, “Please come down here and help us eat this precious liquid”. It was kinky but we all kissed and ate my cum like it was cake batter. As we all laid on the bed recovering from what was a fabulous sexual experience, Jack cracked a joke about Leslie always wanting sex in the back seat of a car – while he drives. We all laughed hysterically. I hated to leave but knew there.