Football’ award winner for Florida was an offensive lineman for two seasons at Penn State until he was kicked off the team for racking up a slew of ...criminal charges. He returned to the Sunshine state and became a hustler. Now, he was serving a sentence for d**g trafficking. ‘At least this cute, li’l fag is good at eatin’ dick,’ he thought.The behemoth of a man put his oversized hand on the back of the sissy’s shaved head. “Suck that muthafucka, bitch,” he ordered. He knew his dick wasn’t the. Her beautifultits were naked and proudly outthrust before her. She felt Terry's handsneaking inside her dress and caressing the silken flesh of her thigh.Her cunt twitched and tingled with passion as his fingers moved closerto the furry blonde nest of her twat. Her legs shivered uncontrollably.Her tits tingled and burned with a strange sensual fire. She felt hercunt seething with excitement, felt her cunt-muscles working even beforeTerry had impaled her with his hot cock."Goddamn that looks. He snuggled up next to me and I wrapped him in a big bear hug and before I knew it he was fast asleep. I lay there with him listening to his light snoring. I knew that today was going to be the day that I filled his little poop chute with my cock, just the thought of doing something so dirty and wrong made my cock stand at full attention. I finally dozed off thinking of the many things my new fuck toy was going to provide. Mostly he was going to be a place where I kept my used spunk. I woke. Wilda slipped off and roll off to sit on the edge of the bed. Wilda stood on wobbly legs and wandered toward the bathroom. I don’t remember her coming back to bed. When I woke it was early in the morning. The clock radio told me it was four minutes after three o’clock. Wilda was resting next to me with a sheet over her round body. She was on her side and in the low light the curve of her hips showed and I wanted to fuck her all over again. But it was time to think of going home. I woke her by.