“Good. Gay sex He lubed my asshole, stretched it, then squeezed my ass cheeks and stage-whispered “Drink up, then get on your hands and knees, bitch.”I chugged my drink and had barely got, drunk and smiling, to hands and knees when he slapped my ass, then shoved half his saliva-slicked cock into me, waited a few seconds, and started fucking me.Roger went over and whispered to Mr collier and they went into the kitchen.Maybe ten minutes later Mars pulled his cock out, spread my ass cheeks and spit on my hole, thrust his cock into me and fucked me faster.Mars slowed, ran his hands up my back and grasped my shoulders. [He had, I found out later, an eight-inch cock and big balls].He looked familiar, but I couldn’t remember where I’d seen him or what his name was.Until Mr Collier greeted them and asked if I’d met Mars yet. I told him, and he smiled and said, “From what we heard over here you were doing everything right. “Whatcha say, babe?”I said I couldn’t, and he nodded, “Okay , I’ll see you again. Collier AndersonRoger had parked in the driveway and left the garage door opened for us.
