I got near him, told him to look down and lick my boots.
Troy pressed harder on my dick and began to rub my hard cock under his sole, it felt so good, he looked godly above me, his muscles kept flexing as he applied more pressure, I loved the way he looked down at me, his Superior smug face drove me crazy.
He ripped my underwear off roughly and spread my cheeks as he guided his hard dick into my tight hole.
This place was certainly a maze.
This is true power, the kind that is backed by pure confidence! The other jocks all sniggered, looking at me in disgust.
I was sitting on a leather couch on my own.
I met this frat boy who has a foot fetish as well.
He was slim with blonde hair and blue eyes, he seemed nice enough.