Besides, who’s going to say something to my face? I drop another load, filling up his mouth, a little bit of cum drools out between his lips. Unfortunately, being the starting wide receiver for Santa Barbara, I’ve got a certain rep to uphold. My dick is literally only a couple of inches from his feminine face. Part of me wants to pull him into my arms and kiss him. The look on his face is one of fear, shame, and humiliation. Once in my bedroom, I gesture him to sit down on the bed and start tearing off my clothes. I drop another load, filling up his mouth, a little bit of cum drools out between his lips. “Hell, you can even watch us practice if you want.”
“Really!?” he asks. Let me guess, you’ll want me to get him all dolled up next?”
“Tanesha, you know me all too well… It’s like we’re twins or something.”
“Shit, I’m going to have so much fun with this white boy.
