Imagine being buried under that armpit, feeling the power of that bicep, being victim to that cocky fucker?Dean was hard too, he was wearing grey track bottoms, there was no hiding his massive cock, pushing it’s way skyward.Cillian couldn’t see me but Dean stared right at me. Gay sex Cillian was forced to respond by Dean. The more he struggled the more pronounced his abs and pecs became under his t shirt. He split his legs wide to try and shift Dean off him. He didn’t react at all. So imposing, I hardly noticed Ciaran buried under him at first.’Youre back in this again Cillian, I warned you, you’re going nowhere’…’ aagh aagh’. I knew why, I wanted to join them, to be part of their embrace.Nothing had changed when I returned twenty minutes later with beers. He was handsome in a rugged alpha way. It took a minute to work out that he had another lad choked under his armpit.That image still turns me on. Dean relished this, giggling proudly as he controlled the whole experience.Cillian and I were both hard again.
