Perhaps it had been more respectable back then but whatever the case, it had degenerated into a boozing, reveling and womanizing bunch of losers.Micha...l was close to telling his hazing big brother to go screw himself, but he hated the thoughts of disappointing his father. So, with a smile on his face he got onto the floor and gave it a half hearted shot. No one seemed surprised when he kept tumbling over and finally crashed onto a coffee table.Amid the laughter from the older frat brothers and. Geoff told me that was the point. "What's that all over them?" i asked, pointing to the stains covering a lot of the shorts. "That's the unique thing about our uniforms, Jason. It's cum stains. The idea is we cum on each other's uniforms and our own, and then only wash them once every 6 months. So you can see there's plenty of cum on our uniforms. You should see Tony's! There's almost nowhere on his shorts you can mark." I thought this was totally disgusting, which I'm. That was too disgusting for even Steph. Any erotic thought she might have of her brother or any of them for that matter she would seriously need to go crack open her head and scrub her brain with soap for letting that thought enter it. "Ianto Nathanial Gordan! Could you at least put a sock on the family long horn when you are walking around like that, please?" Steph said as she held her hand slighty over her eyes so she couldn't see the lower half of Nate's body. Nate just looked at her and. ..ooo fuck.......ooo fuck,’ groaned Draco in delight, as he watched his cock disappear into Fleur’s tight, pink pussy repeatedly. Draco let his fingers dig into Fleur’s curvy bum as he felt a sense of power and pleasure over Fleur. With his back turned to Bill, Draco was unaware that Bill was beginning to fight back against his paralysis. Sickened by watching Draco’s curvy ass pound violently into his beautiful wife’s pussy, Bill slowed his breathing so that he could begin to fight the spell..