Let me dwell on Luke. I closed my eyes. Gay porn I got hard—fuller, more focused than before.He continued with his mouth, adding only the occasional touch. Are they wholesome? He sniffed, then coughed—not once, but several times. Let me dwell on Luke. I only wanted him to be a mouth that sucked through a hole—a hole in a hole.Let’s stay in the illusion. The man’s breathing changed, as if my erection had sent a shock wave through his body, translating into choppy inhalations.Please don’t talk. I’ll either get turned on or tickled. Oh shoot—hit or miss. Tom. I imagined Luke again—not this Tom—and my cock slowly thickened. As I placed my limp appendage through the hole, his eager mouth was on me, and my body was pulled forward. It’s not the same techniques, but I can imagine an older Luke changing his ways. It felt good, but I also felt cheated.His hand reached out from a side opening and went to my pants, indicating I should bring them down, which I did—but not before taking my poppers from my pocket.
