He having me blow my nose after he had been fucking my mouth. His massaging my shoulders and arms after untying me.In fact, everything he did, he did ...ith care. In very direct, physical terms, he had cared for me!"Shit, Kell I think I’ve blown it! I had what I wanted, and scared him away! Dammit!"“Not yet, you haven’t kid. Call him!”“But…”“Dammit, Marty, if you don’t call him, I’ll never speak to you again!”I laughed involuntarily. “You aren’t speaking to me now.”“I know. I’m sorry, Marty. I. ‘Oh shut up you big lug,’ Kyla said blushing before turning toward me. ‘The point is, Zai, that Tyler Wright the sexiest man alive-outside my baby-wrote a song about you his mystery lady. You’re on the cover of hip hop magazines with him holding you on the street. It has to be about you.’ ‘Let’s just drop the subject because it’s obvious I’m not going to agree with you.’ I said firmly letting them know that I was done talking about it. Kyla and Kris just looked at each other smirking but. I was reluctant to sit at the last seat as I feel like vomiting due to constant jerks. I requested her to give me the window seat, and she agreed. I adjusted my luggage and She just gave me enough space to fit myself. She was sitting very close and our thighs were completely touching. She wore a tight black leggings, a t shirt, and a hoodie. The seats were comfortable and soft. As the bus started its journey, We all chanted the famous “Jor se bolo, Jai…..”! We both started chatting as all our. Patrick picked up the pace, driving his huge cock hard into the virgin hole."You're gonna take that load boy!" Patrick threatened. "You want that Daddy load? Want it deep in you?" Yes Daddy, shoot it in me!" Eric begged, Patrick filmed and thrust into him."Once I cum in that ass I really own it forever, no matter what boy! Are you ready to be owned?" Yes Daddy, own me! Fill me!" Eric begged again.Patrick's grunts became more desperate, his thrusts more a****l like. Eric could feel the already.