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experienced an earthquake inside of me, an earthquake that gave me wonderfully feeling tremors. I relaxed more as Chris slid his dick into me, keeping it there for several seconds, before taking it out. "I need a few seconds to breathe," I told Chris. 

"You can breathe when I'm finished,slut," Chris said. He buried his dick in my ass and jerked my upper body up, so that my back was pressed up against his sweaty chest. I rested the back of head on his broad shoulders, and Chris licked the side of my face with his tongue. "Damn, I could do this everyday," Chris murmured. He reached around the front of my body, grabbed my dick, and started to jack me off, rough and fast as his dick entered and exited my asshole. I fell back to the floor, with my stomach hitting the ground. I balled my hands into fists, pounding the ground each time Chris' dick went inside of me. Chris snatched his dick out of me, rolled me over, and hopped on top of me, crushing my stomach with his hard ass. He moved his butt around in circles on my stomach, as he reached behind him, grabbing my dick and jacking me off. I ran my hands all along Chris' muscles. Chris wet his fingers with his mouth, lifted his ass from my stomach, and rubbed his wet fingers on his asshole. He spit some saliva into his palm and rubbed my dick up and down with it. When 
my dick was wet enough with Chris' thick, hot spit, Chris, staring me straight into the eyes, backed his ass up, and took my dick and guided it toward his asshole. By the point I was completely astonished. I never thought that I would be able to touch Chris Green, let alone him be riding on top of me. Chris groaned deeply as he sat on top of my dick. He took it in slowly, going down, down, down, until all of my dick was in his extremely tight asshole. My dick was covered by his tight wamth and I screamed out again, and Chris screamed, even louder to me. I grabbed onto Chris' hips as Chris grinded on my dick. His eyes were squeezed tight, his whole body dripping sweat all over me, and his mouth wide open. 

"Oh shit, fuck me you asshole. Fuck me. I want you to fuck me up." I gave it to him as hard as I can, and Chris reacted by groaning and moaning so loud that it wasn't possible for it not to be heard all in the hallways. "Oh, damn this is good." 

Keep fuckin me you fuckin gay bitch."

I pushed Chris' hips harder onto my dick. "Take that you fuckin jerk," I told him. When I said that, Chris went wild and performed all these gyrations on my dick, which made us both moan. 'You like my dick, huh? I asked him. 

I pulled on Chris' dick as he bounced up and down on my dick. I could feel Chris' body warming up, and without warning, he shot his cum all over my face and chest. His thick, warm cum hit my chin and mouth. I liked my lips and tasted his sweet and sour cum. Now it was my turn. I pushed Chris' thighs hard on my dick, and my cum splashed into his hot asshole. Chris howled, bending all the way backwards. "I can't belive you fuckin came in my ass, you fuckin slut," he screamed. 

"You wanted it, bitch," I said. 

The door opened and Ms. Navarro stepped inside. When she saw Chris and I on the ground, she gasped with shock. 

"What is going on in here?"

Chris kissed me. It was a intoxicating, tantalizing, passionate kiss. I could still taste his cum in my mouth. Chris told Ms. Navarro, "Me and Brandon just made up."