Dammit! “What am I going to do? Gay porn I trailed some more. How long had it been since I had something nice and hard up in me? I reached down then looked. It wasn’t ready to let go of the dream it may’ve squeezed its last man-pickle. “Worth a shot, isn’t it?”Once we made it back to my room, I made my way over to the mini bar to see whatever dark spirits the movies chased after a cigar. He pulled out, snatched off the condom, and unloaded just above my thigh as my cock erupted with its own white-hot lava.It took a long while, but after we stirred to from our post-cum drowse my feet found their way back to the ground. I kissed the tip, holding his long, hefty shaft in my hands with a hearty smile. Nevertheless, I had a magnificent vantage point just the same–much like the one I took on my first vacation in the big city–back when I was younger.Monday night didn’t exactly scream ‘paint the town red.’ It was however what I was working with once I took the time to redress and spritz myself with a new application of eau de toilette.
