StepMom Slowly Teases My Cock And Gets A Massive Cumshot “Uh oh,” he said, drawing out the words like he was savoring my embarrassment but then he offered guidance. When he finally removed his thumb, I felt empty, bereft, like a part of me had been ripped away. “Ignore them,” Jake said, still scrubbing. I was red, hot and throbbing down there, and a big, jock senior was soaping up my ass. Pressure. “Just relax, freshie,” he murmured, his voice low and steady. “Sup, freshie?” he said, catching my gaze with a quick grin. It all started at the beginning of the school year. The sound of the other guys’ laughter and chatter faded into the background, drowned out by the pounding of my heart and the rush of blood in my ears. My legs trembled, my breath came in shallow gasps, and my mind was a whirlwind of sensations and conflicting emotions. I heard one of the guys from down the row yell, “Hey, save some romance for the honeymoon!”
Laughter broke out, and I wanted to melt into the tile. This doesn’t mean anything, I told myself. I was red, hot and throbbing down there, and a big, jock senior was soaping up my ass.