“Fuck that clit. Gay porn Working with Val. She turned to the rest of the team behind her and pointed. He couldn’t help it. “Does little Johnny need to cum? The lights in the main room had dimmed, and nobody else seemed to be around.“Everyone else was heading off to bed but you just kept sitting here…” Bob frowned.“Yeah.” John sniffed. But somehow it still looked less compared to Steve.“What are you-“ John growled.Steve pointed down, and John followed his gaze. Steve was there before John could even think of getting up, one hand pressed down into John’s chest, pinning him there as Steve loomed over him.“Get off me!” John wheezed, still catching his breath.“No.” Steve glared down at him. His prostate, John realized it must be. John closed his eyes. John saw Bob’s eyes land on his deflated cock, and hover there for just a moment. They were on freaking Wheaties boxes as Alexi was so proud of pointing out. The red, white, and blue phallus towered over John’s cock.Somehow, despite everything, John was still hard.John’s eyes widened. “About thinking that with that pathetic little cock you were ever worthy to step into my shoes.”John couldn’t breath.
