Hung Dillon’s Raw Bareback Press

 Brent was going harder:  “Fuck. Gay sex  Give him a taste.”James’ precum was somehow sweetest I had tasted, it seemed.  The plan was to leave Thursday night, and probably come back late Saturday, maybe Sunday. Brent was the most hung it seemed, even if it was less thick than at least Tony.  Brent smiled, and grabbed his crotch.  Tony took one hand and peeled back some of the skin from James’ dick, and with the other pushed my mouth towards it.  Tony seemed longer than his boys/stepsons, but not as long as Brent.  He didn’t ask for much, and I never saw him not get what he asked for.So the camping trip was on.  Brent smiled, and grabbed his crotch. Brent was quickly going hard in his pants.I took off my shoes and socks. Brent was undoing his pants to let his dick out as well.  He almost seemed to be peeing it out. James took that as an invitation to feel both my tits, and squeeze one of my nipples.  As I leaned over of course my tits sagged.  James squoze them again, and grabbed his crotch.  And I thought I was done being horny for the day.”James had this huge belt that I finally undid, then I started unbuttoning his jeans.

Hung Dillon’s Raw Bareback Press

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