Making love to Miles was far different from the fucking I’d gotten from Marshall. Xnxx He was so damn sexy and he wanted me as much as I wanted him. “Yeah, sounds great.”
Miles gave me a warm smile, then headed towards his locker to get changed. Huh, little bitch?” He smacked my ass again. The press circuit probably took me about a half hour, but it felt like a century. It was about 5 feet tall, not high enough to obstruct anyone’s view, and just low enough for him to bend me over it. It was at least 8 inches long and meaty. “Nichols!” Coach Hines called out to me, “Get dressed and get out here, they got questions for ya!”
“Son of a bitch!” Damn press wouldn’t leave either.
