So, to appease dad, here is my story about some experiences during my first semester.@@@@@@@On move-in day, dad and I lugged clothes, books, college supplies, a laptop, TV, small carpet, and computer chair up five flights of stairs to my dorm room, sweating like farm animals. “Well, fuck! Gay sex I climbed around Kevin and laid on my back on the bed and simply said, “Fuck me!”“What?”“I need it! He continued to grunt and gasp, until he was spent. Next, I swallowed most of his cock. I sucked Kevin’s cock into my mouth. I couldn’t ask for more. Sexually. My asshole twitched. My bet was turning out better than I dared hope. After I’d flipped around again onto my back, I couldn’t hold out anymore. That’ll feel even better.” Me: “Pick up your pace! My tongue and mouth action got him hard fast. Ditch the protractor and bring your yardstick,” Tim continued. “Just come up to our room and chill for a while tonight,” Tom said.@@@@@@@Of course, when I knocked on the twins’ door that night, I brought my protractor.“City cock inspector!” I said, entering the room, waiving the protractor.”Yikes, it’s the cock police,” responded Tom.“How ’bout some chips?” Tim said.“Are you trying to bribe a public servant?” I replied.
