At that point, I was a very, very, very willing victim of his.He pushed me toward the living room. Gay sex Keeping the shaft as wet as I could make it. Oh hell boy, you suck better than that bitch of yours!” he screamed in ecstasy.Apparently, my ex had been fucking around even more than I knew about. Breed me… I raced back to my condo, heart pounding wildly. Saying proudly, “… Fare is fare… He grabbed my hips and slammed his bulge meanly against my bottom. Feeling his cock stiffen in his biker gear.“What are you doing, man? … Jerking me off. I thought I had clicked on a biker-chick gangbang. Bringing the 11-inch pornstar cock back to life. My legs dropped from under me. Showing me the brass knuckles he had put on over his thin leather gloves. The thought made me grin.“So you think that’s funny, Bitch? Complete with a harness, cap, and leather pants with a thru zipper from front to back. But the true horror struck me then – I had left the gay porn running in the background. He punched me around a few times. I bit down hard, but he grabbed my nose and chin. Spitting the biker’s cum straight back into his filthy mouth. I was safe!
