Then he began to kiss down my neck and those goosebumps returned. Or not, it’s up to you.”“Sure, I didn’t bring any poppers so probably a good idea.”“Oh, I’ve got some, too. Gay porn The moment of truth had arrived. He repeated the action a few times, hearing my moans of pleasure mounting, building, transforming into full lust.”Harder! You’re going to punch that pussy until I can’t take it anymore.””Fuck yeah I am,” he grunted, starting to slide in and out of my ass again.“Give me your other hand! My moans grew more and more ecstatic until i was almost screaming, and then I experienced a full body assgasm that left my head spinning and dizzy.I grunted, and I could see above me, the glistening, perfectly arranged red petals of my rosebud bloom when Charlie pulled his fists out. As I drank a second cocktail, I brought up the subject of his shirt and we began to talk about our mutual interest…fisting.I relayed my story of how I started to get into this activity a little later than most and how I’d always enjoyed big things up my ass, had bought increasingly larger toys and one day decided I was going to take the leap and actually take a fist.
