I hadn’t seen it, but he must’ve applied a generous amount of lube because it slid up there like it had found its long-lost home. “Ooooohhhhh”, I groaned. “that’s it Daddy, that’s it. Please breed me. I need your cum”. Again, I didn’t give a fuck how depraved I must’ve sounded. I was going on 1000% testosterone and the only thing that mattered was for him to nut in me and for me to shoot, ideally at the same time. I was officially crazed.Without direction from Richard, Steve grabbed a handle on the side of the sling which lowered my head so I was now parallel with the floor, rather than being tilted with my head higher than my hips. “Oh, better angle,” moaned Richard. “The tip of my cock is hitting his prostate.” As if he were a college professor lecturing his students, he added, “Gentlemen, observe his cock ooze precum every time I do it,” and they all stopped for a moment and watched Richard slowly and methodically thrust in and out of me. They could see exactly what he was talking about….every time his cock hit my prostate, drops of pre-cum emerged from the tip of my dick. Not only could we all see it, but I felt exactly
