Busty Milf Is Picked Up For A Photo Shoot That Turns Into Sweaty Banging
Some nights it was Lochlan, some nights Zack. “Fuck, you’re good,” he muttered, his head falling back. I reached out, wrapping my hand around his shaft. He barely pondered my offer for a moment. The towering Freshman linebacker of Dutch descent named Kris, showed up at my door wearing just a towel. They were too dumb, too easy going to question it. As I lay there, covered in his cum, Lochlan glanced over at me with a grin, having watched the entire event. Did Lochlan just pimp me out? I came first, shooting my load onto my stomach in messy spurts. My Freshman year roommate, Lochlan started jerking off in front of me on day one. “Uh, what?”
“Lochlan said you’re down to help a guy out,” Zack continued, his eyes roaming over my body. The first night in the dorm was supposed to be about unpacking, adjusting, and maybe a little awkward small talk. I walked back to my bed in a surreal state of bliss,
