Alpha Tu Beta part 2 Roger and Jerry continued down the cor..

Alpha Tu Beta part 2 Roger and Jerry continued down the corridor until they reached the last room. The two best friends stopped and watched hungrily at the two occupants of the room. The two frat brothers were either gymnasts or wrestlers with their smooth, compact, tight bodies. Both were dark hair beauties. They were both on their knees and face down with their muscular backs arched and their smooth asses in the air facing the door. One was on his bed, face down as if he was asleep. The other one was on the floor in front of the door. He was reaching back and gripping his wrestling shoes as he spread his legs and arched his back. Jerry was the first to enter the room, as he was always the leader of their friendship. He approached the jock on the bed and undid his pants. Jerry pulled out his cock as he admired the freshly shaved boy hole. Jerry then crawled on the bed behind the jock and aimed his cock at the flawless, lubed hole. Meanwhile, Roger squatted behind the boy on the floor. The jock had a pronounced tan line along the waistline. His white pale ass cheeks were spread and his tight hole was open and wet with lube. Roger was both aroused and nervous as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. As he aimed it at the boypussy he noticed the small tattoo on the back of the jock’s right arm. It was a heart with an arrow through it and Sheila written under it. Sheila must be his girlfriend, Roger thought to himself. “Please, fuck me,” the jock moaned. It was a deep masculine groan. The jock sounds so desperate. “Fffuck,” Roger’s attention turned to the bed at the sound of the other jock’s cry. “Man, he is so fucking hot and tight,” Jerry proclaimed as he pounded the jock’s upturned ass. The look on both Jerry’s and the gymnast’s face were that of pure bliss. Roger turned back to the jock in front of him. The tight hole was literally winking at him. Roger aimed his cock at the hole and pushed in. “Yes, Fffuck,” the college wrestler moaned. The boy’s hole was so tight and felt like heaven to Roger as the anal muscles gripped his thick cock. Once he pushed through the jock’s inner ring, Roger pulled out and thrusted back in. The jock was moaning in ecstasy as Roger picked up speed in pounding the tight ass. Each time he rammed harder and deeper into the jock. The jock was pushing back against his thrusts and was working his anal muscles around Roger’s cock. Roger was so turned on, that the normally mild mannered man grabbed the wrestler’s shoulders as he pounded harder and harder. Jerry was moaning loud as he fucked the gymnast on the bed. The bed was shaking and shrinking under them. “Fuck, fuck me harder,” the gymnast’s moaned. His jock was so hot that it didn’t take Jerry long to come inside the straight jock’s ass. “Oh, Fffuck, yes, fuck,” Jerry moaned loud as he started to shot his load deep inside the jock. Roger watched the gymnast’s face as the younger man’s eyes rolled back into his head and he knew the jock was coming as well. Roger began to pick up his pace as he slammed in and out of the tough, sexy wrestler under him. In one hard thrust, he pushed all the way into the jock and paused. He felt the ass muscles flexing around him, milking him. Roger let out a deep moan and he came deep inside the jock’s hole.