"God yes, take my cock, oh Chris thats so fucking good, Yes yes!" My eyes were starting to water from the gagging his cock was doing to me as the head...slid down my tight but willing throat, a little deeper with each thrust and push. I pulled my mouth completely off his cock to grad a quick breath before he pulled my head to him, shoving his big dick back in. "Ackkkk Ga ga ga, uinnngggg" noises were filling the room as Mark aggressively used my face as a fuckhole. Copious amounts of thick. A couple of years ago, I unfortunately lost my job and I was beginning to worry what I would do when I received a message with an interesting offer. Like most people I’m on a few social networking sites in some way or another. I actually have two profiles on most of them thanks to my dual identities. After 2 months of job searching I had taken to asking around on Facebook if anyone knew of any jobs in my particular area of expertise. It seems in my weariness one day I had accidentally updated. ’ The conversation died right there, after a while Brent started to look around as if in a daze, a few minutes after that Wes closed his eyes and set his head back down on the metallic blue siding of the hot tub and fell into a silent, thoughtless state of relaxation. Slowly his mind went from nothing to a slightly altered perspective of the scene between Dan and Josh in the shower room, in that scene he was still watching but from a closer vantage point, a much closer vantage point. He could. Josh was trembling in pleasure; Kirby simply leaned forward and kissed the very tip of Josh’s dick. Josh choked out a small “oh” and his clear juice blast out like a geyser. It felt extremely weird seeing semen fly at the speed of sound onto my face. Josh’s cum felt good on my face. (OH FUCK GIGGITY GIGGITY!!!) Josh passed out and slumped down on the bed. Kirby got up and walked over to me. “You didn’t fuck him…” I said panting that whole ordeal got me extremely horny. “That’s your job” said.