You have math first, right?”
Pierre frowned. An obvious tent appeared in his vision. Big cock Quicker than he ever had before, he unclothed and began typing his requests. Then again, his morning wasn’t all bad. The day he could finally live out his fantasy! It sucked too. He ducked this time, scooting back rapidly. I’m screwed six ways to Sunday.”
“Ah, it’ll be all right.” Matt grinned, throwing a comforting arm around his shoulder. He felt it grow in his pants but he changed his train of thought in an effort to make it vanish. You have math first, right?”
Pierre frowned. “Fucker,” he muttered as his hand curled into a fist, flying into the boy’s abdomen. “Yeah, yeah,” he said dejectedly. He sighed as he opened the door, getting ready for a few weeks of no fun. All he could do was study and write essays for an entire two weeks.
