When my body flinched, I drove into Evan slightly off-angle that time, and his cock jumped so strongly that a glob of his flowing pre was thrown up into the air to plop back in the pool of sweat and pre in the gutters between his abs. Gay porn “Taste yourself on him,” Jim encouraged me.Evan’s eyes were searching mine and then looked at my lips. I’m just wondering if I need to piss on my territory here,” I joked, throwing a glance at Jim, but Evan’s eyes rolled a little, and I swear he shivered when I said that.“Singular and plural,” he admitted, almost gravely. And now you’ll know what it feels like to be fucked with a baseball bat!” At that, Jim guffawed, and neither of us pointed out what is the truth of our relationship – I don’t like to bottom ninety-nine percent of the time; Jim doesn’t like to top ninety-nine percent of the time. . “Why don’t we go make ourselves comfortable?” Jim suggested.I took one of Evan’s hands and put it on my shoulder. He put his hands on his hips and continued, “I’ve been a BAD boy.
