Nonetheless, I crawled closer, my face getting ever nearer to my target, a thin bead of sweat rolling down my forehead despite the relatively comfortable weather.I made one final motion in Bryson’s direction and as soon as he saw that I was within striking distance, he planted both of his feet directly on my face, soles covering my eyes like a makeshift blindfold. I noticed something else then though, Tyler was groping himself gently through his pants and he was hard, or at least semi hard.I couldn’t help but feel proud that I’d made that happen. Gay porn He grabbed me by the hair, bent his right leg at the knee and pulled my face into the sole of his foot. It wasn’t like some legendary college foot stank, but there was definitely a pungent, bawdy scent to Bryson’s foot that both repelled me and drew me in. I looked up to see Tyler standing there, looking down at me, a cocky smile fixed on his face.
