JR. Jock Gym Camp

You make me melt like hot fudge on a Sunday.

Wow, is that real?

Thank you.

Fuck you.

No, fuck you.

Had enough yet?

No.

Like that, huh?

You're so hot I have to cool you off.

Go for it.

My ass.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck yeah.

Oh

Oh

Oh, fuck.

Oh

Ah, damn.

Ah, fuck.

Oh, fuck yeah.

I can't get this apart.

Oh.

Space yourself out.

Okay, we spaced out. Now what?

You keep spacing.

I'll say, well then I'll just space this.

And this.

No one's going to pay any attention to you anyway.

I'm feeling good.

Yes, sir.

I didn't hear you.

Yes, sir.

Light arms. Push up. Let's go.

Come on, on the ground, let's go!

I got no feelings whatsoever.

Come on.

You can make it.

Come on.

Sir, who wants the sergeant to go do it with us?

Let's put two in here, and then we'll put three in the back.

On the ground, let's go!

Let's go, on the ground!

You haven't put my dick in your mouth yet.

I'll choke you off with that bitch.

Sir, you are.

I don't care.

Fucking babies can drown in less than two inches of water.

How do you think it's going to find a six-inch cock in your mouth?

I have no gas in my mouth.

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