Save your wad to blow up Timmy's ass

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Timmy's eyes widen in surprise when you tug your dick out of his cocksucker lips and curl him up into a ball, tucking his knees against his chin lining the massive purple knob of your horsecock up with his tiny pink rosebud.
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Timmy's eyes widen in surprise when you tug your dick out of his cocksucker lips and force him onto his back. You find that the slim teen is surprisingly flexible, as you push his knees back against his shoulders. His smooth, hot boyass is spread open wide and vulnerable. You line the massive purple knob of your horsecock up with his tiny pink rosebud.
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"C-Coach!" Timmy screams, as you invade his little fuckhole with all 9 1/2 inches of your monster meat. Pounding the little fucker into submission. You didn't even need to bother lubing up this kids cunt, it was already nice and wet!
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"You're quite the little whore aren't you Timmy?" You laugh as you pick him up and fuck him on top of a washing machine.
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"C-Coach!" Timmy screams, as you invade his little fuckhole with all 9 1/2 inches of your monster meat. You pound the little fucker into submission. You didn't even need to bother lubing up this kid's cunt, it was already nice and wet!
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"Yes, yes, Coach!" Timmy cries out "Please fuck me harder!"
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"You're quite the little whore ,aren't you Timmy?" You laugh as you pick him up and fuck him on top of a washing machine.
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You can't help but get turned on even more by this little fuckers moans as you start to cum into his nasty little piehole.
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"Yes, yes, Coach!" Timmy cries out "Please! Fuck me harder!"
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You can't help but get turned on even more by this little fucker's moans. You start to cum into his nasty little piehole.
"Coach, Coach!" Timmy wails as he starts to come all over the both of you, drenching himself with his spooge and getting some all over your pecs.
"Coach, Coach!" Timmy wails as he starts to come all over the both of you, drenching himself with his spooge and getting some all over your pecs.
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You push him back onto the laundry pile. He passes out for a couple seconds and starts to shiver again, wiping some of his load off his chin with the back of his hand and licking his juices up. His six inch cock is slowly turning soft, and your cum drips from his freshly used up teenhole.
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You toss him back onto the laundry pile. He passes out for a couple seconds. When he comes to, he starts to shiver again, wiping some of his load off his chin with the back of his hand and licking his juices up. His six inch cock is slowly turning soft, and your cum drips from his freshly used up teenhole.
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"Now get the fuck out of here, Timmy, before I start remembering what I caught you doing."
"Now get the fuck out of here, Timmy, before I start remembering what I caught you doing."
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"Yes coach!" he says in his quavery voice, collecting clothes quickly and tugging them on over his hard on, wet spots appearing on his shirt where his spunks seeps through, as a wet trail oozes out of his piehole where your spunk seems to flow endlessly out of. You smirk. He's gone a moment later as he limps out of the room, and you wipe your dick on Tony's jockstrap, still tossed in the corner where Timmy left it, and then tuck it away as a souvenir.
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"Yes coach!" he says in his quavery voice, collecting clothes quickly and tugging them on over his hard on. Wet spots appear on his shirt where his spunks seeps through and the back of his shorts look soaked from the spunk that oozes out of his freshly-fucked boypussy. You smirk. He's gone a moment later as he limps out of the room. You wipe your dick on Tony's jockstrap, still tossed in the corner where Timmy left it, and then tuck it away as a souvenir.
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When you go to put your cock away, you can already feel yourself getting hard again. Damn. Looks like it's going to be one of those nights where you just can't get enough...
When you go to put your cock away, you can already feel yourself getting hard again. Damn. Looks like it's going to be one of those nights where you just can't get enough...
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*[[head to the baths]]
*[[head to the baths]]
*[[call one of the guys on your team]]
*[[call one of the guys on your team]]
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{{HardonHighStatus|Location=''[[Laundry Room]]''|Health=Horny}}
{{HardonHighStatus|Location=''[[Laundry Room]]''|Health=Horny}}
[[Category: Hardon High]]
[[Category: Hardon High]]

Revision as of 02:38, 10 August 2011

Timmy's eyes widen in surprise when you tug your dick out of his cocksucker lips and force him onto his back. You find that the slim teen is surprisingly flexible, as you push his knees back against his shoulders. His smooth, hot boyass is spread open wide and vulnerable. You line the massive purple knob of your horsecock up with his tiny pink rosebud.

"C-Coach!" Timmy screams, as you invade his little fuckhole with all 9 1/2 inches of your monster meat. You pound the little fucker into submission. You didn't even need to bother lubing up this kid's cunt, it was already nice and wet!

"You're quite the little whore ,aren't you Timmy?" You laugh as you pick him up and fuck him on top of a washing machine.

"Yes, yes, Coach!" Timmy cries out "Please! Fuck me harder!"

You can't help but get turned on even more by this little fucker's moans. You start to cum into his nasty little piehole.

"Coach, Coach!" Timmy wails as he starts to come all over the both of you, drenching himself with his spooge and getting some all over your pecs.

You toss him back onto the laundry pile. He passes out for a couple seconds. When he comes to, he starts to shiver again, wiping some of his load off his chin with the back of his hand and licking his juices up. His six inch cock is slowly turning soft, and your cum drips from his freshly used up teenhole.

"Now get the fuck out of here, Timmy, before I start remembering what I caught you doing."

"Yes coach!" he says in his quavery voice, collecting clothes quickly and tugging them on over his hard on. Wet spots appear on his shirt where his spunks seeps through and the back of his shorts look soaked from the spunk that oozes out of his freshly-fucked boypussy. You smirk. He's gone a moment later as he limps out of the room. You wipe your dick on Tony's jockstrap, still tossed in the corner where Timmy left it, and then tuck it away as a souvenir.

When you go to put your cock away, you can already feel yourself getting hard again. Damn. Looks like it's going to be one of those nights where you just can't get enough...

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