She nodded her head. I punched in Justin’s number and waited to see if I could get a ping off his GPS. Sex They shifted around as I passed them, eager to devour each other. It drove me closer and closer to cumming. That I owned her pussy. Inside the locker room, Coach Johnson could eat any pussy she wanted. Ipso_Custodes asked: “SalomeIsBored, is anything else weird going on that your college?”
“There is a Black girl getting gangbanged,” I reported. The two sluts were switching back and forth, sucking on my dick for a few moments, letting me feel their hot mouths around my dick before passing it off to the other. It lifted me to such heights of bliss. I just wanted to start an orgy in the girls’ locker room. It was incredible. I stared at the heaving, golden-brown mound as the Hispanic girl rushed closer. The sounds they made built my own orgasm, along with the sounds around me. I groaned at the pleasure rippling out of me. It was too much.
