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Chapter 2 by thamcham thamcham

Where does he go next?

Locker room

Timmy burst into the locker room. He was covered in his snot, tears, and jizz, and his untouchables were lathered with my saliva. Despite all this and having just come, timmy was rock hard. And sitting in the locker room with his phone out was Robbie. Almost reflexively, Robbie photographed Timmy's compromised state, and began to grin. Robbie was tall, with thick black hair and hairy legs and arms. He was wearing khaki shorts and a pink longsleeve shirt. And Timmy's sexually compromized postion was making him hard. Timmy saw Robbie's flash trigger, and began to cry. He got on his knees in front of him and looked up with watery eyes. "Please... don't do anything with that picture." The sight of timmy on his knees like that was too much for Robbie to restrain himselve. "Shhh" he murmered, and he ran his fingers through Timmy's hair. Timmy sniffled, and robbie unbuttoned his shorts. he reached inside his black athletic underwear to retrieve his penis. His semi hard cock was about 6.5 inches long, and was huge against Timmy's face. Robbie began to slap timmy with his dick, leaving red marks across his face. Robbie pushed forward so that his balls were resting on timmy's chin, and the head of his coc!k was leaking precome onto timmy's forhead. Timmy looked dazed, and was breathing softly through his parted lips. Robbie brought his hand down from timmys hair, and **** his thumb inide timmy's mouth, tracing the inside of his cheek. Timmy let out a strangled sort of moan. "If you do exactly as I say right now, I might consider nkt sending this picture to everyobe you know." Robbie pulled back his hips, and placed his cock on Timmy's bottom lip. Slowely, he pulled back his foreskin and sank his stiff penis into Timmy's oral womb. Robbie grunted, and ordered timmy to start sucking. Snot from Timmy's nose mixed with his gurgling saliva, and dripped to coat the long dark hair on Robbie's balls. His bush would bury timmy's nose every time he thrusts, and his balls would slap Timmy's chin, sending liquid everywhere. He could feel every vein in Robbie's cock with his tongue. The penis began to twitch, and Robbie drew back until only the tip of the glans was still in Timmy's mouth. Robbie moaned loudly as he began to cum. "Oh fuck! he grunted as his thick, bitter milk filled timmy's **** mouth. He slowly shoved his dick back into timmy's mouth, cun swishing around his molars, until he was shooting his manly seed directly down timmy's throat. Timmy gagged and spluttered, as a mixture of cum and saliva dripped down robbies twitching balls whuch were pressed against his chin, down his neck, coated his adam's apple, and pooled in his shirt. Thoroughly spent, robbie pulled out of timmy and collapsed onto the bench beside him. Timmy lay at his feet, made completely disgusting by the days events, breathing in the musky scents coming from robbie's vans. Just then, the bell for next block rang.

What is his next class?

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