In San Diego, California... the Knights were in the middle of a torrid love making session.
"Yeah, you like that? Say you like that dick! Say it! Say it!" Larry commanded, while spanking his wife's milky cheeks.
"Ugh. Yes. Yes. I like that big black dick inside me..." She said, moaning. Larry went faster, putting his hands on Rebecca's throat.
"Ugh! Mas rapido, Papi! Si, Papi! Choke me!" Rebecca barely managed to say that.
"You like that shit?" Larry said.
"Mm hmm..." Rebecca cooed, instinctively licking her lips.
Larry aggressively put Rebecca's attractive legs up. He smacked her thighs. She responded with a soft moan, then a giggle. He then tasted his wife's wetness.
"Let me get that pussy..." Larry said, hungrily. He went down on his wife, tasting her juices and fingering her.
"Ugh! Oh, God! Ay, dios mio! Ohhhh, shit! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She moaned in want.
Larry then curiously moisturized his finger and rimmed his wife's not-so-virginal hole while eating her juices. He managed to stick his finger in the hole, causing this:
"Oh! Oh my God! Oh, oh, fuck my ass! Ohhhhh!" She moaned orgasmically, as he fingered her ass. Juices were rolling down, as Larry looked in her eyes as she reached her sexual peak. She smiled at him. He said to her:
"Turn around."
"Oh!" Rebecca said, giggling. Larry inserted his ready to erupt erection in her tight milky hole. Her moans got exponentially louder. "Oh, Papi! Oh! Fuck mi culo! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"
Larry silenced her by putting his finger on her mouth. She suckled on it slowly as she looked back at him.
"Mmm... mmm! Ugh! Fuck me! Keep fucking me!" She moaned. Ryan smacked her tight cheeks multiple times.
"Yeah. Yeah. Fuck. You're so goddamn sexy... oh, I'm coming. I'm coming." Larry said. She smoothly went to her knees and started jerking her husband off. Rebecca licked her cute lips and stuck out her tongue as Larry reached his sexual climax, coming on her face and breasts.
"UGHHHHHHHH..."
Rebecca sucked off his leftover juices, smiled, and said:
"So... I take it you got turned on tonight?"
Larry merely smiled and said:
"Did I tell you how damn sexy you are?"
Meanwhile, on the University of Houston's Greek Row, Ryan was studying when Tucker Knight came to him.
"Rook. Rook. You need to see this. Bro!" Tucker said.
"What is it, Tuck?" Ryan said, sighing.
Tucker showed him a video on a site at a strip club.
"Ok, strip club, so?" Ryan said.
"WOOOOOO! Look at that hot piece of ass right there!"
"Good God almighty the things I would do to that pussy..."
"Look who is on the pole, STUPID. We know her! In the biblical sense too."
"Holy mother of... that's..." Ryan said, surprised.
"Yeah. I knew she was a..."
"Don't go there. Becky is the reason we're all getting along now." Ryan said. "Besides, that's my girl."
"You're still soft on her?!" Tucker said.
"You never forget your first, Tucker Knight!"
Ryan got a text from Kayla saying:
"What are you doing tonight?"
Seconds later, he got a text from Isa, of all people. They agreed not to meet during school hours. It said:
"Como estas, Ryan? Just wanted to talk about something with you before I leave campus today."
He texted Isa back first.
"What is it?"
Then texted Kayla back....
"Just studying..."
"Hey, yo, Tuck. I'm calling Becky tomorrow just to what's up."
"All right. Cool." Tucker Knight said.
All of a sudden, a knock was at the door. Ryan answered the door. It was Isa standing there.
"What's up, Isa?" Ryan said.
"This..."
Isa then kissed him.
"I missed you, papito." Isa said, sincerely.
(Intro plays)
Back at Greek Row...
"Now, now, now, hold the hell up. I miss you too. But it's been a month and a half. I'm dating a new woman. You said to me, date someone my age." Ryan said.
"I did say that."
"Oh. And I did dick you down." Ryan said, tilting his head.
"Aw, you're still cute when you're riled up." Isa said. "But I got a question. Who's the girl? And is she cute? She can't be better than this..."
"Isa, Kayla and myself met at a wedding for someone else. We had things in common. Kayla and myself have both done some messed up stuff in the past. I told you about it... somewhat." Ryan said.
"No, you didn't."
"Ok, I will then. Let's just say... somebody got sexually assaulted. Before that happened, she got spied on, hidden-camera style. He did the sexual assault. I knew about all of it." Ryan said.
"Ryan, let me tell you a story about what happened to me a long time ago. Believe it or not... I'm not perfect either." Isa said.
Meanwhile on the other side of campus, in the Athletic Center... Quentin, Caleb, Bryan, and Wes were talking amongst themselves.
"I'm sure I'm not the only one to eye-fuck somebody in class. Right? Right?" Wes said.
"You're stupid, man," Caleb said, laughing.
"Well, you're right about that." Quentin said.
"I got questions myself. Firstly, Wes, you know you're going to get caught, right?" Bryan said.
"It's just fine. It's just fine."
"Q, I heard you and Sierra got something going on. But I have to ask you something." Bryan said.
"What is it?"
"I'll ask. Is that ass mythical or real?" Wes said.
Quentin shook his head and said:
"Never saw it... but it felt real from a post-up." He shrugged.
"I heard you're both going to the league after this year." Caleb said.
"Shhh. Maybe," Quentin said.
Seconds later, Caleb's cell phone vibrated. It was Amanda. It merely said:
"Chill at my place?"
"Caleb, how's it with Amanda?" Bryan said.
"Good. We're doing good..."
"Have y'all... you know..." Bryan said.
"Fucked?" Wes said.
"God, Wes..." Quentin said.
"It's the truth ain't it?" Wes responded.
"I mean, yeah. But we haven't..."
"You should have heard the way the girls talked about you... hahahaha," Luther chimed in. All of them looked back at Luther incredulously. "Don't mind me, I'm just getting the roster for the ladies' game."
Caleb texted back Amanda with simply a smiling emoji and a thumbs up emoji.
"Gotta go, y'all. See you at practice!" Caleb said to them.
"He got the come through, did he?" Wes said.
"He did," Both Bryan and Quentin said in unison.
Meanwhile, back at Greek Row, Isa and Ryan were still talking.
"So, what happened?" Ryan asked.
"It's a long story. But I will give you the short version." Isa said.
"Yeah, okay."
Isa sighed.
"Ok, here we go... you know how I said I would get called 'Hoover Vacuum' in the past?" Isa said.
"Yeah."
"This story is afterwards."
"All right," Ryan said. "What happened?"
"In New York, when I was younger... and hotter... I tended to get boy crazy. I slowly started having sex, Sucking cock, you know... my body count was getting high. One day, a football player almost broke me. He almost raped me. Groping me in the hallway and at practice multiple times until finally one night after a game that we won, at a party..." Isa started.
"Oh my Goodness..." Ryan reacted.
"I nearly got raped that night. It was my senior year." She said. "I said that to say this: Do you know why I said, 'Respect women?'"
"I do now." Ryan said.
"I've been through it. Now, Ryan, I enjoyed our time together. But I think you should take time with your new girlfriend. Hasta luego, amor." Isa said, kissing him on the cheek.
"I enjoyed you too, Isa."
Meanwhile, elsewhere in San Diego, California, Jonathan Gibson received a video message from one of his teammates from the Padres. He quickly watched the video. His facial demeanor changed.
"Look at that piece of ass!"
"Mmm!"
"Holy sh... Becky, what the hell are you going viral for?" Jonathan said. He typed back...
"I know the girl on the pole. I went to her wedding."
He got messaged back a simple surprised emoji. He chuckled to himself and messaged back:
"Yup. I went to college with her. She's got a man."
"JON!" Gabby yelled. "Can we talk for a second?"
"Yeah, sure," Jonathan replied.
"I don't know how to tell you this, so I will just show you..." Gabby pulled out her phone and showed him.
"You heard too?"
"When the hell was this?" She said.
"I got this from one of my teammates. They went. She probably saw them too."
Gabby tilted her head.
"I'm going to call this woman. What's she doing on the pole?" Gabriela said, angrily.
"Welp." Jonathan said.
Later, in a Houston jail, Logan Nash is still sitting on the bunk. When all of a sudden he hears shoes clacking and catcalls calling.
"So we meet again." Logan Nash said.
"Yes. Yes, we do." Ashley said.
"So, you thought of me? You thought of me dicking you down all over again?"
"Actually, yes, I wanted to ask you about that." Ashley said, softly.
"Haha. I always knew you had that freaky shit in you," Logan said.
"So, I did think about you..."
"Mmm..." He said softly. "Goddamn, you're sexy," Logan said.
"You like this ass? You like it?" Ashley said, cutely shaking it. "Too bad. You're never getting this ass again." Ashley said. "Unless you give me the copy..."
"Fucking whore..." Logan said. "I gave you all this cock. Deep inside you... in all of your holes! I'm literally the father of your child."
"Not so fast. You may not be..."
"What the... then who? That asshole boyfriend of yours? My dick game is WAY better than that son of a bitch. Ha, please." Logan said. "Oh, and I don't have the copy of your masturbation escapades..."
"Shhhh!" Ashley said.
"It's at Greek Row on Campus."
Ashley quickly sashayed out, while getting gazes at her buttocks on the way.
"It should be illegal to have an ass like that... mmm!" Logan Nash said, licking his lips.
A minute later...
"Nash! Logan Nash! You're free to go."
"Who bailed me out? Holy shit. Big sis!" Logan said, surprised. "Have I told you I love you?"
"Love you too, little bro," Lila Nash, Logan's older sister said. She then slapped him upside his head. "Dammit, how many times do I have to do this? First Lyle, now you? Men are trash!"