However, at the bottom of each stroke, he’s hitting something, bottoming out inside me and fucking very pitiful sounds out of me. More, my mind silently cries out. Gay sex Only soft whimpers float out of me when he leaves me empty.He tells me, or maybe just the space around us how loose my channel is and how swollen my man cunt is. The sounds he makes because of me inspire me on.”Dammit boy, are you trying to get out of here early,” he asks broken only by his moaning.My mouth is full of his cock, knowing my words will only be guttural sounds, I look up through my eyelashes and hum into his flesh while shaking my head slowly. He’s a tease though, he dips his crown in slowly and withdraws it, rubbing the velvety mushroom over my lips and across my chin. However, when he gives me prostate O’s like this one, it’s a real ego boost for him and he’ll reward me with extra attentive aftercare.This is where I completely surrender though.
