“Yeah, make daddy feel good.” I don’t even know where that came from, but it drives Freddy wild. Gay porn I’m by no means average or small. I had kissed before, boys, girls, then men and women, but that kiss was the one that told me that Freddy was the one. I get up and gathered him in my arms. His cock glided across my lips.Freddy cried out from the slide of my tongue along his shaft as I took him into my mouth. My hand moved down to his buttocks, cupping it through the baggy sweats. “Anthony!” His cry is anger mixed with urgency. His cock glided across my lips.Freddy cried out from the slide of my tongue along his shaft as I took him into my mouth. I kissed his rose bud, then returned to gorging myself on his sweet taste. He’s leaking like a faucet, dripping down onto the covers. Most everyone else in the building was getting ready for their nights out, I was washing my underwear. I know he wants the shirt off, but I won’t let go of that ass. There was something about Freddy. He struck up a conversation with me and that was it.
