Now his ass was bouncing and grinding down against the table, only making the wicked vibrating prod work its insidious mission against his prostate….all he could do was squeal and howl, toes curling, ass grinding, cock thrusting. I nursed my own drink, looking at the big screen monitor above the bar, and the meaningless college game that was showing. Gay porn He paid me no notice as he gunned his hog, and flew by.I figured I would have to come up with a creative way to capture him because of his size. His knob quickly became angrily firm and that allowed me to use my fingernails to gently scratch his wide coronal ridge and his nicely cut circumcision scar causing the knob to flex even more. That gave me a clear shot to his asshole. After two hours, I came back down from having dinner, taking a shower, and listening to the news; the hometown team won the high school football game. I had followed him as he left, and saw that this was my opportunity. “Hey buddy, everything okay?” I asked solicitously.“Fuck, I don’t know, I’m kinda dizzy.
