The last thing I remember is Mohit standing in front of me counting money & the dark swarthy man sitting in a seat & stroking his 12 inch long cock.I ...don't know how long it took me to regain consciousness.But I did, my knees were folded against my body & I seemed to have fallen face first into the slimy mess on the floor.My sticky wet hair was covering my face & thus hiding it from view.The train was at a standstill & everything was dark outside. I guessed we were in the yard.I looked through. I found that out the next day." Why? What happened? How'd you find out?" I got lots and lots of looks from lots and lots of girls. Sexy looks. Lustful looks. But after the next weekend, I clinched the title of class, if not, school cocksman." How'd you do that?" Doris called me to come over to her house on Saturday night the week after that game where she blew me. I walked into the great room and was met by the other four members of the cheerleading squad, all bare assed naked, I might add. I. Okay. So she gives me the eyeball once over and she says "i'm really horny and there aren't may people in there tonight so how about we just go back to my place and call it a win". I kinda just utter a very surprised okay. She grabs my hand and we're off. Once we get into the hallway of her building she pushes me into the wall and shoves her tongue down my throat. She turns around and grinds her denim ass on my cock and she moans "I love it in the ass by the way". By dick jumps to attention as. The legs at my ears tightened and forced my head still and locked down to the bed as her musk wafted toward me. The torture of being held in place was nothing I couldn’t handle but my sense of smell was agonizing. I wanted to see and taste the glistening folds before me. Oh god my want made me rock hard and the fingers playing with my erection were not helping my cause. All I could do was groan my frustrations out on apparently deaf ears and pray for some compassion; I knew I would get neither..