“You’ll rock it, Mike. You’ll rock it,” Cathy said giving my shoulder a shake as she stood up to exit the bus.I grabbed my gym bag from the fl...or and watched Paul snag his trumpet case from the front storage area of the bus as we disembarked. Both Paul and Cathy were giddy after our little band pow-wow. I told my excited friends that I’d see them at lunch as they hurried inside the school to escape the cold.Instead of following them inside, I turned and moved alongside the bus as I figured I. Even though he had been dreaming of it for such a long time now. Her lips parted as they slid over his sensitive cock head and down the shaft. He was so turned on, knowing that they could be caught at any time, and he didn’t care. He panted hard as she started sucking. It was the first time anything beside his own hand had touched his cock like this and it was driving him crazy. He didn’t last long. He could feel himself on the verge of cumming. He tried to pull her off. But she resisted.. Where had all this been happening and who had done these things to or with her? Some paranoia came to me, and I speculated that this was all some kind of set-up. I imagined that there would be another knock on the door, and when I went to open it, there would be a group of guys there. Surprise! We really had you going with that one.Yet that didn’t make sense. It was a commuter school, and there were only two small fraternity houses about ten blocks north of there. And I had never heard of a. Then he straddles my chest. His cock staring me in the face. I think to myself I know I said I didn’t suck dick but if it weren’t for this gag in my mouth I would have tried it. He looks down at me, saliva oozing down my checks from the gag in my mouth. He moves it closer to me and starts to stroke it over my face. I can see the precum on the end and he touches the head to the gag. I can smell the saltiness of it. I think to myself what does it taste like. What would it feel like to have that.