Certainly, having nutted himself, he’d also have gotten bored of checking on me. My mind was saying no, but my fingers were scrolling to the app. Gay sex It was a bit fancier than I remembered. He moaned in ecstasy as I wrapped my lips around his cock and went balls deep. “Yeth, thir,”I said with a mouth full of cock. I had just had my first gay encounter, yet I had never felt more masculine or virile. I donned the pink cap and put it backward on my head.I looked at myself in the full-length mirror. I sent Lord Alex another video with my caged nub out over the top of the jorts and twirling around to show him the plug. “You’re something else, slave,” Lord Alex texted. My apex. They all stood up as I met them, awkwardly shifting the items I was carrying around in my hands and setting them down at the table’s empty seat. “Woh, there, tiger– it’s dinner, not spring break,” Johnny, my most bro but well-meaning friend, said with a forceful hand-in-hand shake.I shook my head and performed my rehearsed speech: “I forgot my change of clothes at home. Show me what you’re wearing.” At first, I sighed.
