Well it was either that or my 8.5” cock that was usually swinging about as I went commando. It was a Wednesday night so the bars were reasonably busy with students and some suits. He was having some trouble with his studies and needed to let off steam and I was pretty sure he also wanted me to fuck his brains out but he brushed it off when I mentioned it – it usually meant he didn’t. Gay sex I looked out into the street to see Ian’s car speeding up the road. Harry started grabbing his crotch, clearly getting the horn. ‘Get your cock out. The combination of last nights fucking, his arse juices, my cum and his spit coating the inside of his gullet as he tried desperately not to gag and hold everything down – including my still throbbing cock. Every time I used that word, he melted into complete submission. He instantly dove under the covers and before I could say anything, he swallowed my cock whole again and was doing his best to get a reaction out of me. I smile at him when I see the look on his face and politely send her packing by introducing my ‘boyfriend’.
