We paused to drink water and beer. I swallowed every couple of seconds, and then I sat up and turned around so I could spit Carl’s piss back onto his chest. We were both piss pigs covered in our combined pee. Gay porn The back of bald head also wet, which wasn’t as unpleasant as you would think. A wide smile grew on Carl’s face as he enjoyed the gift of my pent up urine. I opened my mouth and drank straight from the tap. We lifted the tarp together to bring it over to the tub to clean and then Carl showered. Just looking at them made me want to burst. On my back, Carl entered me. Sometimes the chemistry isn’t right and it throws the entire experience off. We got back onto the tarp. I placed my flaccid cock in my right hand, lifted my head, and let it rip. It’s worth mentioning I’d been in a metal cage all of Locktober and No Nut November; almost half of December through all of January until early February.
