I found my p-spot again and moaned like a wild animal as I rubbed myself to orgasm. Gay sex Maybe I can help?”“Carlos, no, you’re just being nice. I felt those glutes flexing in my hands.There was so much throat goo and we were making a giant mess but I fucking loved every single second of it. There was even a little wet spot.My right hand went to grab onto this thick flagpole like a handle and I could barely touch my fingers around it. All I ask is you don’t put me on the internet.”“You have my word.”I found my phone and snapped a couple of photos, and Carlos playfully flexed his biceps for me for the last one.Once Carlos was dressed I kissed him on the cheek and gave him a hug and said good-bye.It’s likely our paths will never cross again, but I will never forget Carlos. My hands gripped the edges of the pillow at the other side of the bed, my hips still very much in Carlos’s hands as I laid there and felt like a hole…getting the fuck I craved and needed.“Where do you want me to cum?”, Carlos asked in desperation.“Up my ass, don’t pull out!
