And I watched him let go a glob of spit on his ripe, big-headed beercan, then lean back–while tilting his hips–and just skewer Juan’s little hole–prying it apart, and shoving his porkroll deep inside.”JEEEZUZZZZZ!” Juan hissed.Tom laughed in horny delight–his black bush flat against Juan’s cheeks–giving his hard butt a ringing smack. “I’m IN!” he announced to the rafters, and within seconds he was matching my see-sawing pace, our hips occasionally bumping as we grunted and moaned and pistoned in lusty thrusts, trying to outdo one another.Suddenly Jeb–no longer feeling shy–pulled free of Poppa and Juan’s slurping lips and swaggered his eight-incher behind me and Tom.”What th’ hell are YOU up to, Jensen?” Tom panted as he slammed in-and-out of Juan’s muscular buns, feeling all self-important and in control.I also eyed the blonde’s twitching, pointy, pink whopper. Gay sex Delicious thrills rifled up my tingling spine as I felt my knob hit those soft rocks, my cockbush scrubbing Poppa’s tender twat.”Ummmmph!” I looked to my right to see Tom’s whole face buried inside Juan’s beachball, mocha-toned ass, whorishly lapping Juan’s slit.
