Dad gave me $50 every payday and expected it to last for the next two weeks. But a $100 a month wasn’t enough; I ran out of money too fast most of ...he time, then had to borrow some from Irene or even Todd once in a while. Todd never expected me to pay him back like my best friend did, he didn’t have a problem trading a blow job for $10, I didn’t have a problem giving him one. I mean, I was gonna do it anyway, why not get paid? We had a lot of fun pretending I was a street walker he picked up. Katie stroked me harder. I whispered into her ear, "I want you to be my pornstar." "Do you?" she teased. “I’ve always wanted you to do this for me, I’ve dreamed about it!” “Really? You’ve actually dreamed about you filming me?” "Yes, baby. Please suck it," I moaned. "How bad do you want it?" taunted Katie. I leaned into her. I fumbled with the camera as I kissed the back of her neck again. "I want to feel your mouth around me. I want your tongue wrapped around me." Katie began to stroke. 

"Here," Brad said, titling his glass toward me. My hands still locked behind me, I felt my helplessness and my nakedness. 

They toyed with me. A hand stroked a breast absently, moved up over my throat, circled my ear. Another rested on my thigh, a finger pointing toward my cunt, but not advancing. Sipping cognac, they sometimes offered me some, which I obediently took. Which I had no choice but to take or have spilled across my face and body. I let myself drift away. The hands were just. Normal football violence was allowed. It is Texas!“Yes, indeed, the big story coming out of the San Antonio area is centered around the Roosevelt Rough Riders. Legendary coach Big John Fontana not only changed up his offense from the 1970s to today’s version of football, but he’s now letting freshmen play on the varsity. Well, specifically, one freshman, Tim “Mayhem” Murphy has earned a starting job as the right defensive end in the Riders’ four-three defensive scheme. Kevin Thomas, what does.