For a moment, everything went white, my entire world narrowing down to the feeling of Tyler inside me and the knowledge that Ryan was still there, still watching.When the orgasmic bliss finally subsided, I collapsed onto the bed, my limbs trembling, my chest heaving. Gay porn Would Ryan stand there, watching us, or more specifically, watching me?Tyler’s lips found mine. And just like that, my resolve crumbled.“I think you know,” I murmured.His grin widened, and he reached out, his fingers brushing against my jaw. I scrambled to my feet, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.Ryan ran to the kitchen and started pouring some orange juice for all three of us.I sat on the couch just as the bathroom door creaked open. My moans grew louder, more desperate, and I could feel myself ready to cum faster than usual.I pushed my hips back against Tyler’s thrusts, grinding against him, and he let out a low growl.“You like that?” he panted. Let him see, I thought. The other stayed where it was, keeping me steady as he fucked me into the mattress. Needed it.The sound of the water from the bathroom was still there, but it felt distant now, drowned out by the slick sounds of my mouth working his cock.
