His licks turned into nibbles, which turned into biting and it was clear that my nipples were in a contest with my balls to see which could get off to pain more effectively. Occasionally my work dispatches me to a client site for about a month or so to put the finishing touches on a consulting gig. Gay sex I watched as he went through this well-worn routine. He was stabbing my ass like a murder scene gone psychotically awry. But the x-pics just blew me away. I rolled off the table, and plopped down on the bed. As his hands moved up my back, I could feel the tip of his dick brushing up against the crack of my ass. Damn he was hung as shit. The variety of clients keeps it interesting for the group. His hands were covering my ears and the sound of his dick squishing in and out of my battered throat was deafening inside my head. He was generous with the oil, which is a particular pet peeve of mine. But the real trick was him slowly penetrating my ass with his fully engorged dick while the metal rod was still in it.
