“P-Patrick.” I hissed. Dude, I love fuckin love it. Xxx video Meanwhile, my mouth hung open. He pointed at a door with “B-3” stamped above it. He grinned at me in a cocky knowing way. I had to hold his hips tightly to keep from being thrown off his cock, as it kept on spewing geysers of his hot cum into my mouth, down my throat, even dripping out my lips and down my chin. Finally, he spoke: “That was…Oh my fuck, Patrick! * * * * * * *
Andy was about to fucking explode. And Andy no longer required any queues from me to take control of our oral session. It was pretty funny, how lost we had both gotten in the last hour of sexual gluttony. Tell me what you want…”
I was
