Pardon my French, but it was so fucking annoying to walk around the school and hear everybody call Marcus “Priiiiimetime”, exaggerating and emphas...zing the word every single time. It was just my luck that I had multiple classes with him every year, and senior year was brutal. In class, he would prattle on about his conquests and brag about his ability to pull just about any girl. Marcus often liked picking on me the most, because unlike other girls, I wasn’t a promiscuous whore, or I figured I. He grabbed her ass in his hands and began licking her cunt before switching his attentions to her love button. He heard her moan as she rolled her pussy over his mouth, pulling on her own nipples.Then she pushed his head down and moved down his body until her pussy met his cock. She reached back, inserted the tip of his cock into her, and sat upright, hovering just at the tip of his manhood. "Here we go, baby brother. No turning back now."Slowly, she eased herself down on him, moaning with. Kamal was continuously staring on my dick. I then stopped and changed back to my shorts.As I came back to room,”Saaleya tera lun kidda wadda! (Your dick is so big!”,Kamal said.I said, “Kyo tera chota?(Is yours small?)” He didn’t say anything.We again started the game and this time I won. Now it was my turn to ask.I said,”Main tainu nanga vekhna chahna(I wanna see you naked”He was stunned. He didn’t agree at first. I had to convince him a lot before he actually agreed. He removed his clothes and. I wanted to just open my mouth and take it but I was too afraid I guess. He finally told me to turn over. I was hard as a rock by now and didn't want to look like a fool with my dick sticking stright up but I did it and yes, it looked like a rocket! He laughed and said I was a VERY big boy for my age and that maybe it needed a massage too! I smiled and told him that yes, that might be nice. He took some lotion on his hands and started jerking my cock for me. It felt incredible, having his hands.