Fuck you.” I may have said a little too loud and I stood.I shouldn’t have stood up because my dick was straining hard to the right and he saw it. Gay sex I found my hidden strength, rolled him, and my arm was pulled back. His dick was over my chest, drooling. We all did our thing and we’re back in the locker room. I don’t know how long it took, it felt like forever. I wanted him. The little fucker who was looking more like his dad; my eldest son. I could feel him sloshing around inside me and leaking out at the same time. What?Now I was looking at him looking at me. Where in the fuck did that cum from?“I can walk.” He said still looking at me.“Why are you being an ass, Oz?”“I said my friends call me that.” Now that just pissed me off more.“Fine. You think I have???”“I didn’t say that. I saw a number on my phone and a voice message. And I’m not making fun of you, T. It didn’t happen the way; fuck. Sorry I bothered you.” And he got up.“Wait, Oz. You really need a truck to haul that awesome fuckin frame of yours around.” Ok.
