* And with that, I head off towards home, leaving Northwest Classen one final time. * He stands up and uses my shirt to clean his dirty dick. Black porn Fuck me. “Yes coach?”
* “Well? He normally wears black jeans, white tshirts and red Converse. “Relax. “I’ll come and visit boys. “I’ve always wanted to fuck that beautiful ass of yours.”
* I stiffle a moan as he pulls my hair, exposing my pale neck. “Just because its your last day, doesn’t mean you can slack your lazy ass off.”
* “Yes coach, sorry coach.” I stand up and rack my weights. You insulting me?” I stand straight. Everyone here knows me as Keg, the Golden Boy; the star runner of the track and cross country teams; the best highschool receiver in the Okcps district. I’ll see ya around.”
* I watch him walk through the parking lot, down the street, and around the corner. * Isaac locks the door and shuts the blinds. “Yes coach?”
* “Well? As soon as I relax, he starts to really move, our thighs slapping together; the sound echoing in the big room.
