Apparently, the cheer team agrees, and one of them turns the shower knob, carefully avoiding my aura of stink. By the time each player has given their best impersonation of a racehorse down my throat, I feel like my body is 90% pee. Blowjob porn She finishes the whole thing, but instead of smiling triumphantly, the gaze of her pale face stays locked on the bottom of the empty bucket. I stayed because I thought it was a joke. Sure, the training is grueling, but being a field urinal is a breeze! You’re on the team, but you’re still nothing more than a urinal. The truth is, I don’t trust the bucket our cheering overlords provided for this purpose. Just the guttural sounds of LT’s reset trigger a series of gags I can hardly keep under control. There is plenty of room on the bench, so I’m not sure why I can’t just sit.
