I was greeted by a gentleman clothed in a summer suit and a somber manner. He shook my hand with his left hand. His right hand had been lost somehow. ...e introduced himself as John Jennings, and I reminded him of my name, Peter Low. I didn't find it too strange that he was one-handed. I had grown up in a rural area and had sometimes seen such things due to accidents with farming implements.He was gracious enough to take me to the hotel in a little electric car that seemed to represent the. . I squeeze his head between my legs and had the best pussy licking that lasted all of 5 mins but he worked his tongue. He told me he wanted to stop before I came so he could stick his DICK inside me and i could cum all over it. I told him "You are the best pussy licker I ever had." He said he watched alot of porno woman on woman and it helped him alot. Now his cock needed that same cum drenched pussy. He told me he didn't have any condoms left. I told him no no no no I might end up. " Jay may be surprised but I consider him to be a friend," Chip said. "Jay has pushed me all fall and forced me to get better. I am going to miss him."Christian interrupted, "Guys, I'm sorry Jay is leaving too. We're still here and we have one more football game to get ready for. Let's get to work so we're ready for January."The five of us did that. We spent an extra half hour running routes for Chip, trying to make sure we would play our best in our bowl game. We showered and headed for dinner. ..this was not something I was supposed to do. It went farther back until I thought I would gag. This was impossible though, his cock actually blocked and passage for me to gag. He held me there. I could feel his pubes tickling my nose. My gag reflex was going...trying its best to expel the cock in my throat. He moaned a little...my reflexes were massaging his cock. "Open your eyes, girl... look at me!" I slowly opened my eyes. The only thing I saw first was his pubes in my face. I looked up.