“What the hell is going on?” About fifty boys started yelling, trying to explain what had happened, and the only words I could hear were “this f...ggot.” “Hey! Hey! Hey!” Coach yelled. “One person at a time.” He looked at Jamar. “Tell me what happened.” “When I came out here, Martin and his friends were trying to beat up this guy for being gay.” Coach was obviously mad as he looked at each of us. “So I guess you met the Captain of the football team… Jamar Jackson. Jamar here is a great leader -. I took his cock by the base and rubbed it against my cheeks. I had waited years for this. I rubbed it all along my face, wanting to feel all 8 hot inches of him against me before I put him in my eager mouth. I couldn’t wait any longer when I felt his hand on the back of my head.I opened my mouth only slightly, barely parting my lips. I kissed the head of his cock as softly as possible, letting him know that this was going to take a while. I wanted to enjoy myself. I slowly moved my head down,. I joined in the grunting and had built up a good rhythm and quickened the pace and felt the fluttering in my loins, my nuts tightened and OMG did I let out a loud “OH FUCK YESSSS!” as I felt my hot man seed shoot deep into Sally, I think she felt it too as she cried out a muffled cry still trapped between Lisa’s legs.I banged hard as her cunt muscles tightened even harder sucking every drop out of me, she certainly had control down there.I was done and Sally was breathless and we all tried to. It puttered as he drove it to the front. He made the yard look super professional. He knew Kye would love it. Then he did the back yard.Terris put the yard tractor back into the shed. He went inside and took a shower.He waited for his itty bitty sissy to get back home.When Kye returned, she came into the house in a fury. “Oh my god! The yard looks amazing!”“You like dat,” checked Terris. “You know I do.”“Kiss me,” he ordered the sissy.“I been dying to fuck you all day!”“Is that so?”“Hell yeah,.