‘Great guys, can we go now?’ Dillon laughed, finishing his beer, ‘ And flip the fucking cushion.’Hi all, thank you so much for reading. I will always continue to post here, however if you want up to date content in this and other storylines, some exclusive works, or even just to support me please consider checking out my Patreon below.https://www.patreon.com/JRSTales He always went commando on stage, said it was his good luck charm. Gay sex I looked hopefully over at Dillon. It felt fucking sick. I couldn’t wait to get out again.We turned the corner to the dressing room, and a wall of cheering hit us as we saw a crowd of groupies waiting beside the door. I buried my face in his crotch, smelling his musk, licking and sucking on his hard dick.’Thats it babe, get me nice and wet.” He gave my ass another firm squeeze, “Dillon, don’t just watch and throw me the lube.’Dillon laughed, reaching into his bag and tossing over a bottle to Liam. ‘Cheers mate.’ He laughed, lubing up his fingers and starting to finger my hole.’No worries, looks like he’s doing a good job there.’ Dillin said, as I started deep throat Liam, gagging slightly.
