Aaron
“f**k…” I grunted softly, my hand pumping my c**k as fast as I could, my eyes tight shut as I imagined his big brown eyes staring at me with need. His hands were so slender that I couldn't help but picture them wrapped around my c**k while I praised him for being a good boy.
The pit of my stomach tightened and a grunt of pleasure escaped my lips when I imagined his luscious lips sucking on my c**k while lewd sounds spilled from his innocent lips.
I didn't care that I was jerking off in the student's restroom or that my groans were loud enough to be heard by anyone who walked in. All that mattered was his voice that continuously repeated itself in my head even though all he said was one sentence.
The way he glared at me, his expression when he first saw me, everything made my c**
