When I left for my second year of college, I kept an eye out for a gay at all times. I told my friends that I was now gay and they were surprised, I h...d made so many rounds with almost all of the girls in high school that no one believed me. Even Jeff who is gay himself didn't believe me. He had been gay since we were fourteen, and now he was already twenty. "Jon, I know you, you would never give up tit's for just a cock. You're lyin man." But I wasn't, and one night when I was feeling so very. "Easy, that hurts Lynne." Sorry honey, I have to brush out a few little knots and all the spray.So, I've been discussing what to do with your hair tonight with May,"said Lynne, as she continues brushing it back off his face. "Any ideasor can I just do what I want?" Something quick maybe. Cut it all off?" said Mark sarcastically."Very funny girlfriend!" said Lynne laughing and circling him ,wettinghis hair a touch with her spray bottle. "I think you're pretty enoughfor short hair if I did. It was clear that the bishop had been cleaned since last he used the toilet. I had served as toilet wipe many times since arriving here and appreciated that the bishop was quite clean and tasty. Though I’d accepted toilet work as a worthy service to god, I didn’t think that I would ever be able to enjoy it. I humped away like the satisfied bitch I was as my tongue lapped around and around and then began pushing inside the shithole of god. For just the briefest moment, I thought about the. “Open your mouth.”I did as he asked, tilting my head back slightly and sticking out my tongue.“Wider!” he shouted.A nervous thrill overwhelmed me as I gripped his shaft with both hands, guiding it so that the slit was in line with my open mouth. How would it feel...taste? Would I be able to take it? All I knew for sure is that I wanted to please him to...There was no more time to think! His cock swelled and the slit gaped wider then suddenly it spasmed, once...twice, and without warning a thick.