I situated myself a little closer to him and decided, what the hell. I had been playing with his cock and balls, so I was just going to lay my head on...his chest and use the excuse of my break to be able to lay there and smell his body while listening to his heart and stare at his cock with the knowledge he would not be able to see me stare. I laid for a couple minutes like that wishing the rest of my life could be spent in this exact position knowing that this awesome guy- who was probably. My girlfriend had this horny smile on her face. She put her hand on my crotch and started rubbing and massaging my dick and balls. I was too horny and took off my boxers in one go.My 7 inch dick sprang into life in front of her. It was already dripping with precum. She started shagging my cock. I was in cloud nine. Then I jumped onto her. I was face sitting on her. I shoved my ball sack into her mouth, which she took without any objecting. The warm feeling of her tongue and saliva in the cold. It wasn't all that much fun just being a mental passenger in my body while someone else made it work, so after an hour or so of pouting I took control again. I must have been an awfully bad boy at some point in my life because someone was sure as hell punishing me for it now.When coach finally let me go back to my room I was too tired to even turn the fucking TV on. Besides, I was afraid I'd cry right along with Mike Matasow this time and I hadn't even lost any damned chips.Yesterday, while I. She just wanted them to ship her to an asylum and be done with it. Whatever they needed her for, Dante wanted no part of it. If it dealt with Andre…she just couldn’t. But as her eyes connected with Elliots own without her permission, Dantes lips froze in motion. She couldn’t read what he was thinking through his eyes, but the firmness of his jaw and stiff posture stopped whatever words she had been planning to send towards Estafana. They stared at eachother for what was only seconds, yet.