I left lunch to go take a nap, but this isn’t my room.” But then he paused and said, “But you’re not Gene. Take my cock!”“YESSS. Gay porn Is he your son?”“No. The bed looked like a battle had been fought there, and in terms of Ted pounding Randy into submission that wasn’t far off the mark. A perfectionist in body sculpting and use, Ted’s first thoughts in meeting someone new was to assess their bodies and preferences.“Oh, it’s all right. Come in. But Randy would come back for more. In the back of his mind he, of course, knew what he was delivering this information in person at Ted’s cottage, but he wasn’t fully conscious of why he’d come to the man with such a great body and sexual allure.At the refrigerator, Ted turned and saw that the young man was just standing there. It’s gone to where I’m going to have to find a facility that can take care of him better than I can. He was virile enough to use it several times a day.“Sir! I’ll get us some beers.”Gene hesitatingly entered the cottage. Randy was still lying on the guest bed upstairs panting and moaning from how he’d been stretched and used.“Yes.
