Tom pulled Bill off his cock and stood him up, something still in Bill’s asshole, “I think it’s time to get more comfortable, don’t you? Indian sex Bill’s knees felt wobbly again but just for a moment. Tom kept squirting more spunk into Bill’s ass. Bill found the rhythm and started to work with it, stroking the shaft with his hand as his tongue rubbed the growing nob. Bill got in his car and followed Tom in to town to a nice Victorian home. He kept sucking and found the head was pressing against the back of his throat now. I even have video of your big finish. Bill’s face went red. Bill made an ‘Erk’ kind of sound each time the shaft passed from his mouth into his throat. The fingers penetrating deeper into his ass as the cock began slipping easier into his throat. Tom kept squirting more spunk into Bill’s ass. Tom slid three finger in and wiggled them around, “Much better. Do you want more?” “Fuck me!” The sound came from Bill’s lips although he can’t remember thinking or saying it.
