It's also hard to hold on to money when you have none coming in. At this point, my income since I was 16 was exactly zilch. The NCAA was finally lesse...ing its grip on summer jobs for athletes so maybe I could go that route.Everyone seemed to think I'd be worth millions in a couple of years but I wasn't so sure. In fact, I wasn't even sure if I wanted to be.I must have been restless because Bailey snuggled up beside me."You OK, babe?" she asked.I told her I was fine, I was just worrying about. “You feel like a fuck?” He asked, smelling of beer.“What about your friend?” I asked puzzled.“We’re both want to fuck, and not into getting fucked.” He slurred.They both had their cocks out now and were stroking them slowly.“Turn around let me see your ass.” He mate said.I threw my cigarette down and turned around.My cock was hard and the bulge could be seen stretching my red leather shorts.“We just want to fuck, and then go back for a drink inside.” The first guy said.They parted my legs and. He was wearing a navy blue bra, no pants, but matching suspender belt and stockings. I was transfixed by the sight of his cock and balls. His cock was short and very thick with a large purple helmet, the foreskin pulled back by several thick rubber bands and it was very, very hard. he had no pubic hair whatsoever and his balls were a deep red also with elastic bands straining the skin, his balls looking like those of my friends boxer dog. We stood facing each other for perhaps a full minute, I. "Pinch hell out of those tits - make it fuckin' HURT!" I begged him. Then he realized that I liked it rough, and he began really pinching me and calling me all sorts of vulgar names. "You like that, don't you, bitch?" Oh fuck yeah!" I said. "Just like in prison!" You get your ass kicked in there?" he asked me."All the fuckin' time, sweetie". I answered. "When you're like me you do what the fuck you are told - no matter how nasty it is." Like what?" he asked."Like suckin' cock, eating out men's.