I slid my cock in his hole slowly. When I was in his hot tight hole I started humping him, my cock had never been in such a tight grip before. Here he...said stopping, now fuck me in the front. I lifted him easily in my arms and laid him on his back. He lifted up his legs and I fucked him again. With each thrust his cock now softer would slap against his belly. As my shoves became faster he pulled my hands down to his nipples making me play with them. AAHHH he moaned as his cock started to leak. He said he loved it when people got theirjust deserts, but regretted when innocent people got hurt. Friendlyfire, if you will.And then his eyes lit up. He said, you know, I think I know somethingthat may solve your problem. He said he would be right back, anddisappeared into the back room, but was back just as quick. He had asmall package in his hands. He said, "This object is extremely old andextremely rare which makes it very very expensive." He then went intodetail on what exactly the. You turn and head back into your dorm building and go up to the fourth floor, and go back into your room. Once there you put the finishing touches on the room: a few pin-ups of scantily clad women, and a Guinness poster. You open the mini-fridge and look incredulously at the six-pack of beer your dad left for you. Almost as surprising was the box of condoms he had slipped to you as your parents were leaving. You take the box out of your pocket, examine it, open it up and take a condom out. You. I can’t remember the circumstances, but he pinched me and called me a pussy regularly, even in church, and one day I’d just flat fucking had enough. After the services were over, and everyone was milling about in the church foreyard, I sucked up all my courage and walked to where Gerald stood with his parents. His father was Grady, a deacon in the church, and particularly susceptible to scandal. I walked past Gerald, who gave me stink-eye the whole time, and strolled up to his father. I held.