He can’t catch his breath. Gay porn He looks up at me with desire in his eyes, working my length further into his mouth as he gags.It’s too much, I need to taste him – it’s only fair, I’ve been so good, so patient. He gently lifts my chin and stares down at me with a warm caring, concerned look.“What’s wrong baby?” he asks sweetly.‘Baby.’ ‘Baby?’ What was he trying to do? I break our kiss for a brief second and my eyes meet his again.“Can I?” I ask him.My fist grips his cock firmly and I pulse my hole against his head to make sure there is absolutely no confusion in what I am asking him to do.“Oh god, please Antony!”Our lips find each other’s again. I hold myself in place, adjusting to the cock attached to the first man I ever wanted, now inside me, opening me for the first time in a long while.We both hold mostly still while we kiss, he patiently follows my lead. Hell yeah! I begin to laugh too.He calms down and pulls me closer.“I’m sorry,” he laughs and wipes his eyes.“I wasn’t laughing at you.
