No matter what head games he tried he could never last more than a minute.He wasn’t gonne break the minute mark now, either. Gay porn “Get that fucking nut, man.”Did Kent get it, all right. “You sure, man?” he asked.”Dude… Of course I wanna know,” Kent replied. “Well, he’s older, divorced… “Was too fucking chicken.” He gave Kent a nod that he was good to go. He scooted into the saddle and whacked his hardon against that wide-spread crack. Just another minute. …Bryan got back in beneath the sheets and looked over Kent. “He’s kind of a normal dude, not a muscle guy like us… The spell had been broken, though, he scooted up away from Bryan, turning to face forward on the couch. “I guess I’m not the best at respecting the bro code,” he said with a self-deprecating laugh. Or maybe because he liked the way it just felt different kissing a man than a woman. “Shit!” he hissed. “Yeah, bro. “I’m a little messed up in the head.”Bryan grimaced and nodded. “What about you, bro?
