The loud slurping once again filled the steam room. I felt a pressure on my cock. “Wow,” Trevor said. I opened my eyes. This was the most humiliating thing a human could do to another. Of course I did. Trevor played me like a violin, coaxing moan after moan out of my mouth. This, I could not believe. This was the place where Trevor, the teenage faggot, expelled his shit. This was the place where Trevor, the teenage faggot, expelled his shit. He reached down and brushed my nipple. It was tough to even keep my eyes open. I moaned. I took a deep breath and pulled more of his foot into my mouth. I took a deep breath and pulled more of his foot into my mouth. First they were calling me a girl, now a queer. Trevor was bent over the opposite bench, opening himself in my direction. Trevor was bent over the opposite bench, opening himself in my direction. “Suck him girl,” Randy urged.
