Thick. Gay porn Use me.”Dean kissed me as Travis slid back in. No one has to know. “You’re hard as fuck,” he murmured. Dean followed, stripping as he walked.They bent me over the edge of the bed. Dead quiet except for the low hum of the radio and the thud of my own heartbeat in my ears.Dean lit a cigarette and leaned back, exhaling smoke through his nose like the devil himself. “Like being used.”Travis and Dean looked at each other. He didn’t move it. Not like this though.”Travis leaned in. Dean grabbed a six-pack on the way out, cracked one before we even hit the end of the driveway. He slapped his cock against my cheek, groaning as I opened up for him. Dean grunted from the front seat. I loved it.“You hear that?” Travis grunted. I was still on my knees when he shoved in—thick and unrelenting. His stubble scraped my face raw, and his tongue shoved past my lips like it owned me.
