Don't Cry, Just Try

Staying out all night long is a huge no-no here at the House, and it occurs infrequently. This resident, however, must not have gotten the memo. He didn't even seem to think it was a big deal when confronted with his infraction. He did apologize, but it was by no means sincere enough. So, of course, he was on his knees in no time with a cock in his mouth. For a newbie, he wasn't bad at sucking dick, and his gag reflex seemed so good that I took a try at skull fucking him. That felt great, but better than the physical sensation was watching all those cock-tears dripping down his cheek. His tongue felt so good that I had him licking my cock and sucking on the shaft for quite a while longer. I was primed to fuck this dip-shit, but i definitely also wanted to make sure that the memory of the taste of that cock lingered with him for quite some time. After I had had enough of the blowjob, I greased up his finger and had him prep his own hole. It looked tight for sure. In fact, it didn't take quite as long to work it in before I had a nice pace going. As I inched it in a little deeper with each stroke, however, his facial expressions got a little more interesting. He was definitely getting fucked good. So good, in fact, that I though it might feel good for him to ride me. And, to be sure, I was correct. This young man, even though it was his first time on a dick, was riding it very well, and I was pleased that he was trying so hard to make sure of it. He swung around and I fucked him some more staring at his hot ass. All in all a great fuck. But to double down on the humiliation, I had him jump off and lick my dick clean of all that lube, and suck me off until he made me cum with his mouth. Hot damn, it was one of the best orgasms in a long, long time. This guy seems like he might be trying more rather than crying more. We shall see.