That was alright, I didn't have much, just jeans and work shirts, and a lot of lingerie. As I set myself up to begin loading the machine, someone els...e came into the laundry room, a great looking guy that I hadn't seen before, and I smiled in greeting. He returned the gesture, giving me a smile that would easily be panty-remover if my panties weren't already off and waiting to be washed. He went to the two other machines and began unloading them and carrying the damp garments over to the bank. I still can't help returning to the place it all started the Dollar General in hopes of him being there. The last time that I found him there I walked in the clerk that he had fucked so deeply was working and motioned for me to be quiet and look over the counter. There he was with a young black stud licking her pussy as the monster had the guys ass in the air with about half his cock up his ripe little hole. She leaned over to tell me that he had caught the young stud trying to get some of her. “Deeper, Mike-pull her head down further toward the floor, it’ll open up her throat,” David spoke like a teacher to a student, “I need you all the way in, so your balls are hitting her nose, you’re completely buried in her face, okay? And remember, to pull out almost all the way between strokes so the camera under can catch that full stroke. Vary it-fast, slow. Do some wiggling, the camera loves that. And make sure you come in her mouth, start in the throat then pulls forward so she chokes AND. My lovely ladies were waiting there for me. I had sex with both of them one by one. This continued for the whole year. I used to bunk my classes and instead have sex.One day my principal called me to his cabin. With a very angry very angry voice he said, “Why are you bunking all your classes? Let me call your mom.” Till the time my mom came, he was hitting me with his belt. My mom came and the principal told him that I was bunking all the classes. My mom angrily looked at me and said, “tell me.