“Bro, leave me outta this. I ain’t gonna put up with those punks.”
What’s going on jocks?
“Ya know how we new here? We used to playin’ on down and dirty rugby teams. The one here’s all preppy & shit. We don’t fit in.”
I could help you with that if you’d like…
That’s right jocks, just getting down and dirty with each other. And yet as you suck each other, it feels like you are sucking all the dirty down out of each other’s cocks. You feel all that roughness draining out of your head and down to your cocks.
You can feel it now. As old desires start to fade away, new desires start to fill your mind. The desire to be elite. The desire be stylish. The desire to be proper. And when you each cum, you will find yourself transformed into distinguished young gentlemen.
“Coach, Sir, Sam and I cannot express enough gratitude to you!”
“Indeed! We fit in splendidly.”
“We’re quite certain to make the starting roster now.”
“Yes, especially after we send the current captains your way. Their arrogance begs out for your FitDimWit program.”
