I was almost choking on his low hanging balls, but it was worth it. I was confused, not knowing what was left after getting filled up by so much seeds, but i soon realized. Gay sex I don‘t know if it was because we were high or because Simon was covered in Precum, but my throat couldn’t stand a chance. His penis was relaxing a bit inside me. Phil with the weed in on hand, the other one under my neck to snug in. My clit was made to be locked, and to show my status to real men. The slave I am I managed to serve both guys. Phil was having the cig in his mouth, while I was trying to keep this feeling and the smell of that room forever in my memories. Simon couldn‘t care less. He had to stop here and there to catch his breath, and all of a sudden he started to smirk and whispered in my ear „Now enjoy my last present bitch“. He wasn‘t touching his cock, I could see it pulsating from outside, almost feeling the pulse on myself, thats how hard he was. He closed his eyes and felt everything he could.
