Before I could tell him my intent, my jumpsuit was open and his warm breath was over my privates. Once Bert accepted that Ralo was drilling him for the long haul, pumping harder and deeper than the last, Bert began to grind back, trying to get him to ejaculate sooner. Gay sex Ralo, still detached from pleasure, began pumping violently to their rhythm when I startled him from mid-stroke by saying, “Let it go.”Ralo didn’t spat his usual smug response of “fuck off” as his hand simply moved from his crotch over to his trimmed red Irish beard, slowly making his footsteps towards me and the cots. Fatback. If I wasn’t hard before, I was then.“Look, Ahmad, you don’t have to do that.”I felt his darted tongue flick the tip of my dick. We both felt good as I eased into him. This caused Bert and me to exchange cells with Fatback and Ahmad.In the long-needed rest, Bert’s hole snapped back into its tight form, firmly gripping me with each stroke he and I shared in our new private cell.
