This boy was hung. Rusty moaned as I took him into my mouth, savoring every inch of him. Indian sex He grabbed his cock and stroked it a few time, wagging it in my direction. I took the beer and swallowed about half of it in one drink. He came in for his Gatorade, I would watch him, my eyes burning a hole in his jeans. He looked me in the eye and kissed me, his hand moving to my still hard cock. After all the pomp and circumstance, everyone gathered outside for photos and hugs and congratulations. I’ve never cum so much in my life.”
“Glad you liked it,” I said as I stood up. Every afternoon, at 3:30, the team would head from the high school to the football field for practice. This was all I needed. I worked his cock for a while and then released it from my mouth and moved to his balls. As the end of school came about, I came to the realization that Rusty was a senior. Rusty and I had never even talked to each other outside of the store.
