Firing up a joint, I lay in the hammock, and begin a slow buzz until I had smoked the whole thing. Benji Mattox is just standing in the middle of the floor now, trembling. Porn The three b o I s turn to exit the bath house, but I hear one of them sort of snickering a bit. Blasting about 5 shots of his own slimy jizz across his chest and belly, adding to mine, I finally subside, nearly again, passing out. I should be helping—but wasn’t in the mood—and they all knew it. “Suck”, was all I said. “Where is he”? Head, pits, crotch and balls, ass crack, hell, even my legs.
