On the back of their uniforms was the number eight, and a big letter. The letters were capitals from A to F. I noticed off to the side was another uni...orm, with the combination eight G on the back of it.I was standing there with a shocked grin on my face, when they spun back around. I couldn’t help but laugh a little, because none of them were wearing panties.They started doing a rather nontraditional cheer. “Give me your C! Give me your O! Give me your C! Give me your K! What’s that spell?”In. My 'Adonis' was lying on the bed and I quickly buried my face against the nylon fabric, nibbling at the piece of meat contained within. I worked my hands through the leg openings to discover that he was wearing a jock strap, while I continued to massage his leg muscles all the while continuing my focus on his stiff rod, every once in a while sliding a finger under the jock to touch his nut sack.I began to pull at the nylon shorts and they slowly gave way to expose his creamy white flesh and. John and I chatted about no particular subject. About halfway home, Carol stirred and planted a silky kiss on my cock through my pants. I looked down at her and she gave me a wicked smile. The next thing I knew, Carol was pulling down my zipper and fishing my semi-hard cock out.Carol started licking my cock from my balls to the purple sensitive head. I got hard fast from her sucking my prick. Her mouth was like liquid velvet, her tongue lapping and poking. I knew I should stop her,. “Fine, come to my room.” With that invitation, he put his towel back on, I think he didn’t expect me to say yes, because he looked nervous, but hell, he was the one that had convinced me to give him head, or maybe even more. When we got back to my room, I led him to the bed, while I went to my closet to put away my clothes. He sat on my bed and opened his towel, and when I peeked over, his dick was completely flaccid (MAN I HATE STRAIGHT GUYS!).“Listen,” I said, “here is the deal, you will not.