During this time we drank some water but also did another two rounds of clouds, Carmine blew smoke up my gaping cunt hole at the same time Kevin filled my mouth. Gay sex I felt like John was the pilot and I was definitely along for the ride. My warm, wet and very sloppy snatch came alive with every centimeter given to it, welcoming that second hand inside to join forces with the other fist. Then he put noise canceling headphones on my head and piped in some soft house music to get me in the right headspace. It pushed inside and through right up to the elbow.I took another hit, my anonymous fister pulled his forearm out and replaced it with the other one. My cock, caged, red Nasty Pig jock, red Nasty Pig socks, black PVC boots, harness across my chest. With every stroke inside, I saw stars, I was taken to paradise, a new level of nirvana I’d never thought the human body could ever experience.Then my Fistologist kept one fist deep in me almost to the elbow while the other delivered anal destruction, gliding forcefully in and out of me.
