I was almost 20 after all. Without it I looked like a sophomore in high school instead of college. This impression was not happening. All black was th...e uniform, one I was all too happy to comply with. I wore a black collared shirt with French cuffs, black jeans and my black Doc Marten shoes. A spat of cologne completed the look. I second guessed myself as a modern day vampire when I looked in the mirror. My intentions were none the less sinister. I walked into the classroom and it looked quite. He removed his condom, and I licked his dick.He made me lay over him, and he kissed me. He squeezed my hips hard, and at times he bit my lips. After a little time, his dick had a hard-on again. He wanted to fuck me in the doggy style. He took out another condom and wore it.He started to fuck me in the doggy style. This time his strokes were faster and a bit harder. But I was enjoying it. I cummed after a few minutes. He held my hair and increased the speed of his strokes. At times he would grab. He took his cock out pointed it at the tube and released the dark yellow stream. He had to stop himself a couple of times to allow Greg to swallow before it overflowed but eventually it had all gone down and he felt his bowel gurgle, ready to empty.Greg felt disgusted by drinking the piss but he was grateful for having his thirst quenched. The box was hotter than he’d expected and he was sweating a lot. A few moments later though Greg felt the box wobble and realised Craig had sat down. It. Klein whispered something to Grond and then Grond revealed a bottle from within his cloak. “Apply this to the wounds each day for three days and your friends will recover.” He set it on the ground between the two sides and then retreated behind Klein.“I wouldn’t take that potion if I were you.” All parties turned to the source of the voice, seeing a bandaged stranger entering the town square with a sword on his back. “Whether they are deceitful or just clumsy, I have yet to see a Harajin.