The boots didn’t move, and Bobby didn’t dare look up. Gay sex He stared at Roman wondering if he was worthy. Sex with Roman, submitting to sucking and fucking and…Things that scare him, terrify him to the point he might show weakness, and in the end fail Roman.How long Roman had left him alone in the basement he had no idea. But it wasn’t what he wanted. He moved to the right boot, rubbed his cheek along the side of it, inhaling the scent of polished leather. He wants to tell Roman to put it in him, to fuck him, for he wants it so bad his own cock flexes with his arousal.The hands leave his back, and one is pulling his cheeks apart as the cock is guided to his opening. The guy directly opposite had his shorts unzipped, front and back, exposing hard cock and a nut sac drawn up tight and in back, a round ass Bobby knew would be on a cock before the day was over.Head on Roman’s shoulder, mouth gapped open sucking in air, Bobby worked his ass, slammed it down on that cock, then upward exposing most of it to the others, every slick wet inch that had been in his ass.
