I am in a fog. Gay porn Yet this morning. No clue that I do all this selfishly, just to get him hard so he can fuck me. But I grin and charge on, damned if I do not give him something to really remember what it is like to fuck his muscle wet dream. “But I cooked everything I could find in the fridge and I hope this is enough fuel to engage those beautiful muscles for your morning workout.” “I have got an eight o’clock meeting and I am running late.” He runs his knuckles up my right bicep, “But, thank you for this amazing week end.” He kisses my lips softly. “Call me if you need some more of this big dick.” And with that, Nick waltzes right out the front door. “Wait,” I call out before he gets out the door. “Do something for me, will you?” I ask to take his photo licking my biceps to inspire my morning routine. “Only if I get a pic of you on your knees with my big dick in your mouth.” Once again, we both get “It.” After we shoot a few salacious pics, I tell him indeed id love some more of his cock.
