Since his college days, Aman had always been into outdoor activities. He loved traveling. Playing sports was natural to him. He represented his colleg... in track events, played football for his college team and yet here he was putting on weight by sitting on his office chair daily.He had often caught himself daydreaming and thinking how amazing it would be to get a day back in his college. After all, he was one of the most popular guys in college and had an incredible body which was clearly. Joe trotted over and sat where the teacher pointed, swallowing his smile. He and the teacher had talked about this show at lunchtime. "Now Joe here is a lousy player as well as a freshman, neither of those things are his fault, exactly. He knows that. He can't dribble worth a darn, doesn't know how to pass, is awful on defense, falls over his own feet. But I want to try him on the varsity for at least one game, maybe two, and I want you guys to help me teach hm how to play. Understand? Keep him. Based on my masturbatory experiences with the shovel handle I was sure I could take it up the ass more or less without too much pain if I could get him lubricated, but I had never had one in my mouth before, although I need to confess, I had wrapped my mouth around the shovel handle once experimentally, but since that didn’t have nearly as pleasurable an effect as using it in my ass and tasted like wood I never repeated the experience. I had tried with carrots, but the shape was so. “You ladies smell wonderful,” I sighed! Believe it or not, Jenn blushed! “I always thought the smell of my pussy was too strong; Greg doesn’t ever tell me that he likes the way I smell,” Jenn said with a small pout. “Sweetie,” I replied, “your pussy’s aroma is like ambrosia to me! J, is it OK if I tell Jenn that I love the smell of her pussy?” “HELL,” I heard J retort; “I love the way Jenny’s pussy smells, and TASTES, by the way; so, yes, tell her the truth!” “OK,” I replied, “Jenn, your pussy.