Yeah, that’s it, Mitch — is just stirring.I rub a wet finger over my pouting hole. What a treat, but Mike — was it Mike??? Gay porn I felt him begin to buck. He forces himself deeper inside me until his throbbing cock is spent. I can feel his chest against my back and his mouth near my neck. I reach back stroking his cock and his glazed cock is slick, and my hole was eager to have him back inside me. Yet, here he is, spooning me, for crying out loud, in my hotel room. No sense in letting an opportunity pass! “I’m cumming,” I tell him, and he erupts with me, filling my insides. He moaned with pleasure while I milked his cock with my wet hole. I slither down his chest, I feel the heat from his manhood, and he smells like pure sex.I take his cock in my mouth to taste him. Yeah, that’s it, Mitch — is just stirring.I rub a wet finger over my pouting hole. He whispers into my ear, “It’s about to be a good morning,” nibbles my ear and proceeds to stroke my ass.
