You know, the big drivable ones with the stacked bunk beds, micro kitchen with a stove, sink, and microwave, and a tiny bathroom the size of a hall closet that smell like ass crack and urinal cakes, I’m stranded in the middle of the rainforest on some unnamed island in the Caribbean where it downpours three quarters of the day, and the temperature is somewhere between a steam room and the molten core of the earth. Gay sex Three more orange dinos rush out. Maybe instead of flight or fight. My cock is soaked in precum, my pussy hole is twitching, jealous it wasn’t getting stuffed like a thanksgiving turkey the way my throat was. We crash into the wall behind me. Yep, I was right. The moment my back hits the wall, his constrictor cock sinks in another inch. His cock makes a mighty throb then, somehow becomes harder in my hand.“I think I found the best spot.” I whisper into his mouth. Landry looks down to see his enormous pelvic schnozzle hanging out. “Dammit.
