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“Well mate, you know the rules. You made us lose so you’re being demoted. Instead of playing you have to be our footstool, clean our shoes, socks, and jocks by mouth only. And you have to clean our feet and dirty, smelly asses with your loser

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Ryan Laughed As He Rubbed His Gut, And What Was Left Of Chris. Chris Was Ryans Former Friend Turned Fat. Chris Had Come Over Earlier To Do A Project For School, But Had Walked In On Ryan Jacking Off. Chris Got On His Knees And Sucked Off The Bigger Man,

The Only Pledge That Managed To Cross From My Frat This Year. He Went Above And Beyond By Not Only Slurping Up His Pledge Class But The Pledge Classes Of Our Rival Frats And Most Of The Athletic Department. I’ve Never Been Prouder!

Orbtricity: “Sorry Little Bro, The Party Was Moved To A Much Better Place.” Trent Slapped His Own Ass, Laughing And Enjoying The Feeling Of No Less Than Seven Boys Inside His Bowels. His Brother Had Invited Them Over For A Sleepover But He Had Other

Joe Rubbed His Gut, His Cock Growing Hard As The Teen Felt The Nerd Who Had Dared Challenge Him To A Wrestling Match Began To Break Down. His Thrashing Became Erratic And Intense As The Digestive Juices Really Began To Work On The Weaklings Body. Soon

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