
Comment no.280 posted by Thomas: Thanking my lucky stars I had cleaned up my apartment, I drove to my place, unlocked the door, and led him in. His hands reaching around the front of me and taking hold of my cock and balls.
Comment no.281 posted by Sam: Speaking of ass, how would you like to see the barn? The same barn where you took your old boyfriend to make out? Yeah. The first shot him me in the face...I love to see the first shot fly free...and he covered my face, lips and mouth with more as I swallowed and licked this his manhood! I'd imagined that I'd feel Stephens tongue somehow, so spread and deeply was he working Walters ass...and his delicious cock become only more so with each gob of cum that shot out.
Comment no.282 posted by Jake: After driving for a while it struck me (you've sucked his cock again) what I'd done and I felt like shit; why did I do it again? Sucking cock was something you did if you were gay; I'm not gay (you sucked a guys cock twice) and it was hard to shake the shame I felt (Barbara's expecting you) and I knew that Barbara would wonder what took me so long; I had called her just before I'd left my apartment and told her I was on my way (yeah, then you stopped in for some cock and cum). And it looked like Buster himself had almost got away, because he was out of the treadmill area and being dragged to the Smith machine by the Islander, Hosea, and the tall man, Anthony.