...Oh, Kim, that feels so good!" I try to avoid answering. My cock is beginning to leak pre-cum. "Well, good luck on seeing that, I wish you the best.... I tell her. "Well, Michael, I was hoping you could help me with that." She answers. "Really, how would I do that, do you want me to rent you a gay video?" I respond."Well we could start by watching some gay porn together, but I when I said I wanted to see two men together, I meant one of them to be you!" she adds. Kim continues to stroke me and. It was in more recent years that I became aware of Pin-up files, which instantly became one of my favourite sites because it doesn’t feature full nudity, let alone some of the explicit stuff that’s everywhere over the Internet that I can’t look at. So with Pin-Up files, I joined and downloaded a whole lot of stuff, including all the videos of Miss Lorna. I always bought a lot of mags and usually had a backlog of photos to look at, but the Internet is another thing altogether. My backlog is now. He softly whispered, "Yes, yes, that's it….suck my cock, you whore."Faster, my lips slid up and down on his cock. His breathing getting more shallow, I could tell he was ready to cum, and I wanted him to feed me that delicious seed. I worked harder as he fucked my mouth. Then with one last hard thrust, I could feel stream after stream of his hot thick creamy cum fill my mouth. I sucked and swallowed everything he gave me. My hand was squeezing his balls, making sure I milked every last. I kicked the doors to the weight room wide open, as they smashed into the wall with a loud bang. I had my yellow Sony Walkman on (after all it’s 1991) and I am blasting Guns N Roses’s Appetite for Destruction through the headphones. I literally jump through the entrance way to be greeted by my baseball coach, Mr. West. I say “Coach, get the fuck out of my way, I am on a mission, and I’ve got to get this fucking workout in before I explode.” I’ve got GNR on volume 10. I couldn’t here a word.