He was staggering from the effects of the drug and becoming weak. Gay porn ‘Take him?’ I asked, pretending the thought had never crossed my mind. With Ryan’s defenses down, Shawn forced more poppers into his system. ‘He won’t need these anymore, he’s in la~la land.’ Shawn said as he uncuffed Ryan’s wrists. His cock always got so sensitive after he came. ‘You want that sucked, don’t you?’ Shawn asked him in a low voice. Ryan screamed through a clenched mouth, his body again tensing up. But when I put my husband’s face on the man that was bent over being licked, sucked, and fucked in my mind, my pussy became so wet I had to beg him to let me see it for real even just once. My husband, let’s call him Ryan, wait, rather X-husband Ryan, was a cop, a sargant with a large city police department. ‘In fact, I think he is mine now. He was just the man to do it to. Without missing a beat, Shawn flipped Ryan over on his stomach, throwing the two pillows under him so his back was arched and his firm ass was exposed, in the air.
