I’m sure I didn’t. While I snuggled close beside him, I lay there for a very long time before I finally fell asleep.Kirk rode motorcycles too, and so the next morning we took a short ride together, side by side, as I rode out of town. Gay sex He rode me, just like the stallion he claimed he was in his ad, and I huffed in ecstasy each time his cock hit rock bottom. He pulled his fingers out of me and then moved around, kneeling between my legs. He pulled out almost all the way, and then slowly, gently, slid back in; repeating the movement a few times. I sat down on the edge of his bed for a moment, my head hanging low, afraid I was about to be rejected, again. * * *When it was over, I expected Kirk to ask me to pay him and leave, but he surprised me when he asked me to spend the night with him. Little shudders and jerks shot through his body, thumping my prostate through his cock, as he rode the waves of pleasure. I looked up into his eyes as he was ramming into me and a little grin crossed his face.
