Without the borders of the glory hole, the smell of his crotch seemed magnified. It was heavily thick and long. Gay porn It was excruciating delightful as he bounced above me. The shorts he wore had exceeded their sell-by date years before, and his t-shirt was grubby and stained.As lavatory lizards like myself can attest, some fellow occupants simply stuff the glory hole with toilet paper if they aren’t interested. After a reasonable pause, I again lowered my head and surreptitiously glanced next door. Wide-eyed and delighted, I followed him to the kitchen.As he prepared our coffee he smiled before saying, ‘’Afterwards, I’m going to fuck your backside hard, buddy,’’ he predicted.No sooner had we put our coffee cups down, before his hand commandeered my head and led me back to the bedroom. Through teary eyes, I listened as he pronounced, ‘’I’m gonna fuck your face… you, fuckin’ whore,’’A garbled ‘’Mmmm,’’ was all I could offer in response.In a flash, all our clothing evaporated, before he commenced skull-fucking me rabidly.
