As if his hole was made to take my tongue. Gay porn But if this fucks me up mentally, it’s your fault.”“It won’t fuck you up. you really want to…”“Learning by experience,” I interrupted. My tongue danced around his hole as if trying to write something there.“Fuck… Open up, Austin. Like a student who suddenly wants to pass an entire semester in one evening.“Does it really work?” he asked quietly.“If it’s done right? I moved it around in circles, making a few slow movements. okay. fuck… Not with disbelief. So I’ll show you. And your ass.”He bit his lip.“I never thought of it as… It’s about physiology. Don’t be afraid of your own body.”I knelt between his legs. I pulled them up slightly until his knees were higher and his buttocks were raised. fuck… that sounds… But first… I’ll take care of the rest.”He looked me straight in the eyes. “You’re all open now. you know… His breathing was slower.I sat down next to him. And that was enough.“So what, I’m supposed to lie down and spread my legs like some kind of whore?” he said, as if he wanted to stop me.I smiled slightly.“No.
