She stops and looks at us and says"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE CAM AND WHO THE HELL IS THIS FAGGOT"Naturally I'm mad so I use my smart mouth"The Faggots ...itting right next you"As soon as I say that we run to Cam's room. It's pretty much like mine. Except he has a bass and a mini fridge. "How long you've been playing" Seven years" Cool I've been playing guitar for six"We hang for a bit then I called my sister Sarah to pick me up. When I finally get home I practice my guitar for a bit. Add Cam on. . to do?- You'll just need to be there with the audience, you won't need to move.- ...- Let's go.She takes my hand and pulls me to the conference room, a big projector screen is ready with many seats fronting it.- Come here.She brings me just below the projector, in front of the stage, and says:- You'll stay here.- And...?- You'll just need to wait, I told you, no move.- ...- Can you please go on your knees, Sweety?- But...- There is no "but", don't worry.She places a pillow and I go on my. They carried the flags. They were real, full figured women. Some were sassy in their personality. Others were soft and warm. But all of them carried the colors of Wayside and proudly.“And the Enchanting... Wings Dance Team. Your-r-r Wayside… Mighty Eagle Band!”They were like sirens. They moved like aggressive nymphs. They would seduce you with their dance moves, beckon you to come to them. That’s what watching the Wings were like.They would slow down. Then they would speed up to the drum beat.. It doesn't take long until I start gagging so hard that my eyes water. You release my head and let me catch my breath before you guide me back down."You better make me cum before we get to the campus, or there will be consequences," you warn me. I start sucking harder and faster, twirling my tongue around the tip of your cock as much as I can. You moan and curse under your breath, and I can only imagine how hard it must be for you to concentrate on driving.We are getting closer to the campus.