“It burns.”
“That must be my straightener,” Honey replied. Free black porn I backed my Nissan into the spot, got out of my car, and proceeded to walk toward Honey’s dormitory, which was immediately next to the building that was apparently being occupied by the football team. “The who?”
“The Indianapolis Colts.”
“Fuck, no,” I said. I looked at myself in the wall mirror with my remaining, good eye. My piss pump penetrated her sweltering snapper with little resistance. “What you back here for then?” one of the hulks inquired. While making a house call to Honey’s dorm room one particular evening, I encountered congested traffic when I pulled onto her university campus. “Hold on… I got something in my—damn that hurts.”
Honey sat up, still straddling me. As I reached the front steps of Honey’s dormitory, the teammates got back inside their Lincoln truck and drove off, searching for an alternate parking space. But don’t park in the dormitory lots.
