He moaned as I rubbed up and down the shaft. But I was sure he wasn’t gay and I didn’t know how to address the situation. and fell asleep sometime after. Chris was glancing around the room and his eyes meet my body. Chris isn’t gay but he is a horny kid. “If you don’t mind.”
“No problem, what’s your name?”
“Marissa.” I blurted out. Tristan is the idiot of our group. I stared at him and his eye’s eventually reached my eyes. We walked into the black room and he started walking to the front row. “Not down there. I was about to leave when the image of Chris’s naked body flashed into my mind. He slammed my hole as hard as he could but I was yelling in pleasure. It was the best kiss of my life but it was interrupted when he started to move his hand up my thigh and skirt.
