No one dared say anything bad about him. Gay sex Barrett laughed and, for one last time that night, straddled Timmy.”Get ready, baby boy,” Barrett popped his knuckles. I bet I changed you forever, Didn’t I?”Timmy tried to say something, but his mouth was full of Barrett’s spit.”What’s that, bitch?” Barrett asked. Maybe the ref was wondering if this whole match was some kind of sick joke. His huge, thick lips hid crooked teeth and wide, slobbering tongue that seemed to spend more time hanging out of his mouth than in. Timmy eventually found a towel from behind the announcers, and started wiping his face off. I’m going to take you to new heights.”Barrett spun his victim around. Barrett followed up with a short falling elbow to Timmy’s chest, and had he wanted to, his 300+ pounds probably could have netted him the easiest paycheck in the world right there.Instead, Barrett climbed atop his prone opponent, summoned as big of a wad of a spit as he could, and shot it square into Timmy’s face. “That’s better. He smacked him again and again until the jobber dangled helplessly on his shoulder, reduced to a sobbing, humping doll in his arms.Barrett readjusted the bear hug to where Timmy’s naked hips were grinding into the
