They both were sports fans and athletes and played on the dorm intramural football, basketball and softball teams together. They especially clicked in basketball because Benny was a gun and liked to shoot, and Chili was a good passer who would old look for the open man. Their mod was a popular place for several reasons. The music was always playing, the bar was always open, there was a bong on the table and usually somebody was ready to party. But the main reason was Benny: He was the local source of pot and drugs for many undergraduates. The roommates would always know when a shipment of something was due because the wall phone would ring off the hook and the callers would be asking for Benny. Then before long Benny would come home at night from his part-time job Hairy at Safeway carrying a large brown paper sack with grocery items sticking out of the top. But beneath the groceries was the package everyone had been calling about. Chili wasn’t really into drugs but did smoke a little weed now and then. As a graduating senior he was in party mode much of the time and it was free, there was always a shoebox lid of reefer on the table. Benny, on the other hand, would partake of his various products Grandma on a regular basis and although he usually had a buzz on, he managed to control his usage fairly well. That final semester the dorm softball team made it to the playoffs and had a semi-final game scheduled for a Thursday afternoon after class—prime ‘Let’s granny get our heads up for the weekend’ time—and Chili, as team captain and shortstop, had practically begged Benny to please abstain and show up to the game straight. But Benny showed up to the game at the very last minute and took his position at third base with a joint in his mouth. Chili was pissed off initially but didn’t have to worry. In the top of the first inning an opposing batter lifted a pop fly deep behind third base in foul ground. Benny sprinted after the fly, barely reached it in time, and with his back to the field dove for the blowjob ball, caught it, rolled over and sprung up with the ball safely in his glove and the joint still safely clutched between his lips. One day during Chili’s final semester he met Grace for the first time at his dorm. There was a small group hanging around, casually listening to music, talking and drinking beer. Since the complex was coed, there were always new girls around, friends of friends, guests, whatever, but Grace was a new face, and Chili was attracted to her immediately. She was slim and athletic-looking. She had long legs, medium-sized perky tits and shoulder-length auburn hair. Her jeans were tight on her butt and Chili wanted to peel them right off. He got himself a beer and introduced himself and started chatting her up. He could tell within minutes that this was a woman he wanted to get to know. But soon he was let down and backed off. Grace was with Benny. I felt my son's hands go down my back, and then he was feeling about my ass cheeks. Thanksgiving Day was even weirder. God, I loved having Freddy's 'verga' inside my 'panocha'! “I don't,” she moaned. What kind of prank?” “You'll be fine,” I said, grabbing her brown hair. Michael tries to protest but, in no time, Mark has shoved the cheerleader's panties in Michael's mouth and is fucking Anna hard. Can we get out without tearing the whole state apart? “Mom, is she running late?” “Well, fuck!” Shelly swore, seeing her chance old for entertainment passing away. You went through that one fast." She kissed him, arms Hairy wrapped around each other. It was hard, with her taking blowjob my cock back into the enveloping heat of her mouth, to twist my granny face into something resembling disapproving, Grandma but I must have succeeded.