His hand wrapped around the pole as he wondered if maybe Craig was sending him a signal? Gay sex He could feel the crushing weight on top of his cheeks, the way it would suddenly not be there and then just as suddenly be driving him deeper into the bed, as if to force him to go right through. The bed was wet and becoming uncomfortable as he tried to calm himself down.Tom felt his breathing finally returning to normal as he tried to figure out what was happening to him. His toes curled outwards and were slowly growing numb as the pile driving of his insides continued unabated.Even the sounds of the creaking bed frame were lost in a fog of mixed emotions. Instead he realized that he was probably doomed to just laying in his own bed, thinking and hoping, while he stroked himself.If only the nightmares wouldn’t come to him. He reached down to adjust his stiff cock. His body continued to resist and yet at the same time was reaching up to greet each new thrust, to make it all that more intense.Time was lost to him as he could hear his voice crying out, hear his moans and groans with each hard deep penetrating thrust.
