Frank Brown - School for discipline

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Frank Brown School for discipline

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The pinned girl struggled, hammering the boy's ass with her heels, clawing at his back, but the boy hung on, fucking harder and harder. Juice ran out of the girl's cunt, making the concrete under her ass turn dark as if stained.

The other girl on the concrete, the one getting throat-fucked, struggled and gagged. Her throat muscles worked fiercely. The boy riding her face screwed his skinny ass in circles. He groaned loud, mashing his bells to her chin.

"Oh, fuck! Oh, yeah! Take it, baby! OW Christ!" His ass vibrated. The girl gurgled, groaning. She swallowed fast. Thick white jism leaked from the corner of her mouth and oozed down her stuffed cheek. The stud's cum overflowed her mouth. The boy humped, driving his spurting cock down her juicy gagging throat.

"Give it to her!" Coach Long growled. "Drown the bitch!"

"Yeah, give it to her," moaned the other boy fucking the girl on the concrete, and at that moment he himself shot his cum. "Ahhhhhhhh!" he bellowed. "Christ!" Cum bubbled out of his girl's own, juicing her bottom and asshole lubricating the concrete under her ass.

The orgasms of the two boys on the floor seemed to stimulate the other fucking studs. Coach Long grunted, the girl in the powder pit gagged, and Coach Long's cum shot down her throat and dripped from her lips into the powder. Todd humped a few more times at the girl's upturned ass and let out a gasp, squirting his cum up the girl's cunt. The two boys on the benches came simultaneously, moaning deliriously as they pumped their jism into the two girls under them, one boy filling an asshole, the other flooding a cunt. The last boy, the one who had hung his girl by the wrists to the locker door, shot off against the girl's legs while he kneeled and sucked on her cunt. That girl, the one getting her cunt sucked, was the only girl who hadn't complained. Instead, she wriggled her long body and rolled her eyes. All at once she shuddered, sighing loudly, and Rusty could tell that she was coming.

Rusty couldn't stand watching anymore. His mouth opened wide and he cried out, half screaming, half moaning. His prick felt like it had grown to the size of his arm, and it felt like all the hot chicks in the world were licking at it a billion wriggling female tongues running up and down it. His balls ached like they never had before. They'd bloated up like balloons, and they were ready to explode.

The panting guys turned toward him as they crawled off their girls.

"I wanna fuck! Gotta fuck!" Rusty cried. "Oh, shit! Oh, man!" He wriggled like crazy, hanging by the arms, thrusting his aching loins, humping into the humid locker room air as if it were a warm wet cunt. The harder he squirmed, the harder the ropes cut into his wrists, but he didn't care, didn't care if he ripped his hands right off. He'd never been so horny. He didn't care about anything but coming. He couldn't stand the itching inside his cock anymore.

Coach Long laughed. "You shoulda wanted to intercept that pass as much as you wanna fuck Linx."

"Please, Coach!" Rusty whimpered. "I learned my lesson. Let me at 'em, Coach. Oh, please!"

As Rusty said those words he realized how stupid he was sounding, and he realized how dangerous his words were. Nobody talked to Coach Long like that. Nobody begged Coach Long for anything. Coach Long talked, gave the orders, asked the questions, and you listened carefully to each of his words, you snapped to attention and did what he commanded, you answered yes sir or no sir.

For a moment, the room went silent. For a moment, Rusty even forgot his cock. He got ready to die. Coach Long was sure to use his balls for a punching bag until he passed out. Then the coach would cut off his cock, silt his throat, and throw him to the dogs. Rusty had never been more sure of anything. He dropped his chin to his chest, wishing he were dead already.

Coach Long guffawed. "So donkey dick wants some cunt. So donkey dick thinks he's learned his lesson." He paused looking around at the wide eyed boys. "Well then, lets give donkey dick what he wants."

Rusty couldn't believe what he was hearing. From hell to heaven in one second. He couldn't believe it. His prick danced. He thought he could hear the ten-inch monster barking like an excited dog.

Coach Long pointed to the girl on the noose in the powder pit. "Cut her loose," he said, and the boys freed her.

Rusty's cock banged his belly. His nuts did flips in his bulging sac. He could already feel the girl's hot cunt wrapped around his cock. They'd pick her up and impale her on his cock, and he'd blast off and blow her head off. Spit ran out of his mouth and dripped from his chin.

"Cunt!" he muttered. "Hot cunt!"

"Bend her in two," the coach said. "Donkey dick wants cunt, so that's just what he's gonna get."

The boys forced the girl's head down to her knees, turning her into a big ripe waving cunt. She'd be extra-tight that way, Rusty knew. He groaned, waiting for his buddies to pick her up and shove her right down on his cock. His cock felt as big as a fence post.

The boys picked her up, bringing her red dripping cunt toward him. Rusty was so excited he thought he might pass out. His balls were crackling inside as if each contained a pack of exploding firecrackers. The boys raised the folded girl, ready to ram her down on Rusty's cock.

"Higher," Coach Long said. "Shove the bitch's ass in his mouth. Donkey dick is gonna suck her ass until she comes. Then he's gonna suck off these other five bitches. I don't care if it takes all night."

Before Rusty could fully comprehend what the coach had said, he found his nose buried between the girl's hot ass cheeks, found his mouth filled with dripping slabs of cunt. He could hear Coach Long and the boys laughing. He could hear the bitches cheer. He could hear the bitch whose cunt was smothering him beginning to cum. Damn that bitch! He ought to bite her cunt lips right off and spit them out, but there was nothing to do except suck and lick until she blew off. He knew that, if need be, the coach would have him here sucking cunt until his hair turned from blond to gray. So he sucked.

The girl's cunt stank with cunt juice. The juices ran out of her like water out of a spring in the woods, ran out of her cunt and out of her asshole.

"Suck that bitch," Coach Long said, laughing, and all the guys laughed with him. Rusty hated the guys for laughing at him, but he knew that if he was in their place he'd be laughing too.

The bitch's ass was as ripe and hot as a sow's ass in heat. Her entire ass and cunt were throbbing red. As Rusty drilled his tongue up her cunt, she squealed like a ripe young sow getting an old boar's red prick cork screwed into her. Rusty gnawed into her pussy slabs, pistoned his tongue in and out of her fucked his nose into her asshole. The bitch was close already. He sucked hard, trying to suck her inside out, the bitch cried out and spasmed, her cunt slabs quivering and flapping like a pair of meaty wings. As she came, her cunt gushed. Hot pussy juice and jism filled Rusty's mouth, waterfalled over his chin and down his chest and belly. He tried to spit it out, but couldn't help swallowing half of it.

When the bitch had cooled down and stopped her gibbering, the boys threw her back into, the powder pit where she lay panting and cooing in a cloud of white powder. Before Rusty had time to catch his breath his buddies had another bitch's wiry-bushed cunt plastered to his face, nearly scouring the skin off his nose and cheeks. Rusty began eating out the bitch immediately.

It seemed like hours later that Rusty was licking out the last girl's pussy. His face was sore his tongue ached. He had a bellyful of cunt juice. Strangely, however, his prick was still up and waving now more excited than ever. He was suddenly really liking this pussy eating. In fact, he was beginning to regret that this pussy was his last. As he sucked out her cunt, he imagined himself sucking out the cunts of all the girls at Sutton High. The thought made his cock nearly split down the middle. His balls nearly jumped out of their sac.

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