Riding him fast and furiously, I feel the sheik begin to throb that familiar throb of orgasmic anticipation. I stand and turn to face him and grab his shoulders and glide my body back down his as my fingernails scratch him, drawing blood. I drop to my knees to take his cock in my mouth. My hands meet his cock as well and I stroke him, two fisted, as I suck him to ejaculation. His hot cum fills my mouth to overflowing and I swallow as fast as he can give it to me. As he sinks into the chair from sheer exhaustion, I stand and lick my lips. "I need a chaser", I say......and extend a hand to him to up and follow me. He is no longer paying attention. I see Coach looking towards the door and I turn to see who it is he is watching............

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Minds are like parachutes. They only work when they are open.

~Thomas Dewar~