"push my legs right back over my head so my cock is aimed at my mouth please, so if I manage to cum it'll squirt into my mouth " i suggested to him an... soon my ankles were fastened to my wrists with cable ties, leaving my hole facing the ceiling totally exposed and my semi hard dick pointing at my face. As he stood over me he asked me what i wanted. I told him that he knew what I wanted but he said I had to ask for it before I got it. "i want you to fuck me hard and make me cum straight into my. A stiff drink is the only thing that can straighten our sex-shocked brains out. We walk into a small Mexican restaurant; we’d been there before. It’s the same place I sneakily sucked his cock in the back booth. Today we sit at the bar, order margaritas, and try to look composed.After a few drinks and a bite to eat we are back at it. Talking dirty, making out, hands all over each other. You’d think it’d make the people around us uncomfortable but they always seem to love it. We catch people. I was practicing with the varsity that week. I was constantly being challenged by the others to do better as my interceptions went down to maybe two if I was lucky. Tuesday, I didn’t get any.During practice on Wednesday, I discovered something new, though. I intercepted the ball, landed on my feet, and took off towards the goal. I could feel one of our offensive guards was coming at me at full speed while I just started to get up to speed. When I felt him catch up with me, I sensed him reaching. I said that I’d take some photos of you so that they know what to expect, you don’t mind do you?”With that Trisha got her phone out and took some photos of me even though I was protesting and pleading with her to at least cover me with the blanket.“There, all sent. I bet the guys will like the one that I took from the bottom of the bed, and you’re all wet, what were you dreaming about girl, your father bringing you off?”“Trisha, stop it, did you really send those photos?”“Yep.”“Oh my gawd, what.