His hips are slapping my ass cheeks with hard, relentless pounding. I remember I like the feeling of being tape gagged. Gay sex He rolls his wet tongue around inside my mouth. He keeps working it until my mouth is completely filled and my lips can almost close. Finally, he stops and continues with my request. He is looking sternly in my eyes. He doesn’t care. He presses it against my mouth, cheeks and wraps it all the way around my head. I stood in the middle of his bedroom naked and nervous. It’s nearly as big as a tennis ball. I’m stuck here. Gary mounts me and begins. I cringe and try to scream. He doesn’t care. It’s soft and squishes inside my mouth. This was the part I was looking forward to. He listens and tells me he really likes me moaning like a bitch. As he fucks the shit out of me reminds me of what a pathetic faggot I am.
