HA! “Man, times did change. I liked sucking dick, but not for the taste. I quickly got dressed and about to leave. I looked down and my abs, legs, and floor were covered in my dried up sperm. My moans of agony become worse when coach shoved his massive cock into me. It hurt. I moan in pain not pleasure. I began to lick it, sweet yet bitterly salty. Young boys shouldn’t have a tattoo in high school.” Mr. Mr. When we got a new wrestling coach everyone loved him. Mr. I ship you and Mr. Mr. I began to lick it, sweet yet bitterly salty. Walsh always pushed me to do my best, even though I was the best on the team. Walsh is a fucking creeper, dude!!
