“Poor, hungry guy. Recognizing it, Tom grinned. Gay sex Getting another beer, he’d just opened it and settled back down when Tom’s mouth dropped and a stuttered groan rolled out, the tongue lapping at his hole suddenly having gone rigid and punching its way in – loosened up from the morning tryst, Tom’s entrance gave way at the oral assault, the wet pink member wiggling as it penetrated inside. Tom felt Seb comply, the muscles of his arms tensing, causing the shapely biceps to grow larger and harder. “Fuck.”“Maybe later. Here, you can have these too.” A bright pink blob flew through the air, landing on top of the water right in front of Tom. Chris broke away, using the back of his hand to wipe the spit from his mouth. Spurts of precum kept hitting his tongue, each one hungrily gulped down, causing the motion of his body to pick up speed a little more.
