(Jock Tales—Freshman Year—Homecomming)“Aight you fags—listen up—we got lots of shit to cover. First up—welcome again Freshman. Tomorrow, t...e Freshman team opens with their first game—so I expect to see a lot of Varsity there to support them. In new news, sometime next year, after Christmas break, there will be a meeting to discuss ending the Freshman program, and go to the all 4 years Varsity squad. Now—it takes a lot of fuckin money to support these programs, and I have pushed the school board. They spun around and saw a six foot tall metallic statue shining in the sunlight. He held an ax in both hands, and looked quite out of place in such natural surroundings. "Oil can." The voice came again. The scarecrow and Dorothy exchanged looks. Could the voice be coming from this statue? They walked over and Dorothy was amazed to discover that not only did the statue have a very human face, but like the scarecrow, the face seemed to be very familiar to her. The tin man's eyes were bright blue. It got hard in no time. Oh my , for the first time in my life I was going to have sex more than once in one night. Honestly, my husband can hardly have sex 3-4 times in a month. He is always so tired & tenses with his work. At times I felt so horny & dejected. Nil made me feel like a queen that night, to say the least. Then I felt the head of his cock being placed between my legs. As he pushed his cock inside of me, I could feel some of the cum dripped out of my pussy lips. I reached between my. Before long he was pistoning his hips into me as fast as possible. Each time he thrust into me, his hips pressed against the base of the plug and drove it a little deeper into my ass. My moans turned to screams of pleasure as he pounded into me. “Come for me baby!” he said, more as a breath than a command. A scream tore from my throat as I did what I was told. Bursts of color swam in front of my eyes. My arms gave out and my top half flopped down to the mattress, putting my clit in the perfect.