The tightness of the shorts also helped for the purposes of the punishment, stretching him as his balls were squeezed. His stomach muscles were clench...ed tight and just like usual he was blushing deeply.I leaned up, moved his hand and kissed him fiercely. He returned it with equal passion and began grinding himself down onto me harder. When we broke away I looked down to watch as he rode my leg. He was pressing himself down harder than I had been and was rocking slower. I could tell that it hurt. She refused to meet my eyes, looking down at the floor.I set off towards Mrs Crocker’s office. When I was out of sight, I doubled back round the outside of the building and returned to the minibus. Coach Budd had arrived and the team were milling around him as he checked off their names.“Randell, I’m so glad you could make it,” he said somewhat sarcastically, since it was now just after the meet-up time.“Coach, I’ve got a problem,” I said.“Not another injured runner,” he groaned.“No, but Mrs. Then I went to my room and was again thinking of jerking, but at the same time, I imagined my mom. I realized it is wrong. This thought again comes to my mind, and this time, I can’t resist myself. So I jerked, imagining her.The next morning it was the main Holi that we play with colors. I thought to plan something to make it amazing. I went to buy some gulal and permanent colors and bhang. It was 9 in the morning.Mom was still doing her corrections to the answer sheet. So I went inside asked. I felt safe to not hold back as I fully clamped down with all I had. This repeated the cycle. The rest of them were at the edge, I sucked down on the next guy and I immediately caught another load of cum in my mouth. Moments later I was being creamed in my pussy again. I love that. They moved on and I was quickly filled again by new guys. They were so hard. They picked me up again, then slid two cocks in my pussy. They were already massive on their own, but this caused me to yell a little. It.