I rolled over the couch until I was straddling Kian, though face to face. When I got to the tip he gently shoved it in my mouth, humping faintly as I sucked him.“You said we can tell you want we want?” Remy asked.“Mmm-hmm,” I replied, pressing his cock into the side of my cheek.“Will you—can you—deepthroat?” Remy asked shyly.I nodded, then grabbed him by the balls and pushed his cock into my throat. Gay sex Kian—well he brought me, to share. I put my knee on his lap and blinked at him knowingly.“So,” Kian said nervously, “Steph was wondering—if you were up for it—”“I talked to them about it already,” I interrupted and grinned. As I stood up, a bit of cum ran down my inner thigh.“And what would you like, Anton?” I asked, scooping up the cum and licking it off my finger.He already had his cock out and was stroking it. Then Remy started to pull on my ponytail, shoving his cock further and further down my throat.I pushed against him at first, then stopped resisting and let him shove.
