And after? Gay porn Just to get me off. Don’t let up, make him feel guilty. Now he was in their place, and the humiliation was crushing. I’m dying here. Marco looked at him, satisfied, and played the gratitude card. Just this once, to help me out. Marco sat on the edge of the bed, legs spread, his massive frame relaxed but commanding. “…I need a mouth, or a hole. Something real.”Luca laughed, uneasy, trying to lighten the mood. Now he was on the other side, and the humiliation nearly broke him. The game on TV was just background noise. This is what I made them do, he thought, and now I’m the slut.“Perfect, bro,” Marco said, his voice dripping with pleasure. His face was almost model-like: high cheekbones, blue eyes that caught the light, full lips that broke into an easy smile, and messy light brown hair that fell over his eyes. he thought, his heart pounding.“Move it, Luca,” Marco said, his voice low, authoritative. Every so often, he felt the cock push deeper, like Marco was dragging him toward his pubes. I’m not that guy.”Marco leaned closer, placing a hand on Luca’s shoulder, the gesture friendly but with a pressure that said more. I’ll never forget this.”Luca looked down, his voice
