I found the vision of my green cock mesmerizing as it was coated in my saliva, and I wished it was a real one. Like in the videos, especially the one ...f that redhead girl getting royally fucked in the parking structure. I wanted to be here, so I thought I would try it and see how much of the newfound cock I could take in my boi-pussy.I had already discovered that wearing heels made it far easier to squat, and lower myself down. Whoever invented high heels was a sheer genius! I aimed the. Not so capable of passing a simple biology test. Coach hit the roof. His eligibility was taken and would have to improve his grades before he could hit the field again.I was approached by Devonte after the tutoring meeting. He practically begged me for extra time to tutor him for his class. I agreed, and invited him to my house over the weekend. The prospect of anything romantic happening with him didnt register as a possibility. He was so far out of my league. It would be like a simple Greek. Brandi could feel her cunt getting moist as she kneeled before her Master. Mike patted the seat cushion next to his spot on the sofa, indicating for Brandi to sit."Feed me some cake slave." Mike gently demanded."Yes Master." Brandi replied demurely.Picking up the plate and fork, Brandi sliced off a bite and held it out for her master. As she fed him, Mike would occasionally indicate that she should take a bite or drink from the milk glass. Even day old the cake was exquisite. Brandi was ready. It was working a little bit.* * *Gym class is where I finally felt like my self again. All it took wasAmber. I know - right!She didn't ask why I was gloomy. She didn't talk to me. She didn't try tocheer me up. Instead she just played hard against me again. Harder andmore aggressive than yesterday.We were still playing soccer today. A team-mate had passed me the ball,and I half-assed tried to take it down the field. Amber came right up andstole it from me. That woke me up from my haze. I chased.