Who am I to deprive him of doing something he wants to do?" Whatever floats your boat." Carly responded."That's right. Different strokes for different...folks."Carly laughed and started eating her lunch that she also got from the cafeteria.* * *The Lady Trojans were at home in the Galen Center taking on Stanford. Carly's hair was once again up in a ponytail but she always worn it like that during a game. Dressed in her shorts and jersey that read: SHAY 7 on the back. She got up with Sam and. Okay, so I was a weak dirty whore who sucked-off strangers in a public restroom. I didnt care. That warm cock in my mouth was all that mattered at the moment. I was cupping his warm balls and felt them tightening as he got close to the end. I redoubled my effort, but he forced my head off his leaking cock, standing away from my working mouth, breathing heavily for a moment. I fought against his hands, desperate to lick it once more. Suddenly, he pulled me up, sliding my jersey shorts down my. Samuel moved onto the bed between my legs and I got a close up of his massive penis. 12 inches of thick blackness which had a large shiny head glistening with pre cum, 3 inches across and about to enter me. I started to squirm "No. You can't make me take that. It'll split me. Let me go." I shouted.

"Hold her still." Daniel ordered, and Jason and Joe took hold of my arms and pulled me into a star shape on the big bed. 

"Let go. I'm not letting him fuck me with that." I said to Daniel

"Shut up. Mo sat on the edge of the couch with her legs parted, and leaned back, inviting me in. Her freckled thighs were substantial but not fat, and her belly was the full, solid property of a mother.“Come on, Steven.” It was Betty’s voice over my shoulder. “The lady wants you to lick her.”I took up the pussylicker’s stance, on my knees with my arms entwined around her thighs and I pulled Mo towards me, unnecessarily but demandingly. I got my face into her ginger bush and licked her warm, expectant.