As much as he willed it to stiffen, it remained flaccid and useless.“Jesus, Roy! You gonna get that thing up, or do I have to jack you?”, Chrissy ...rowled. “If you’re gonna fuck me, you’ll have to do better than that!”.That’s about when it hit Roy in the head like a gopher on a Mack truck’s bumper. He couldn’t just fuck her! The thought of her as just a piece of meat to stick his cock in almost made him retch!“Chrissy, I can’t do this! It’s just not me, not who I am, not what’s inside my heart!. I could see the devilish grin begin across his face while he had the poppers under his nose. He replaced the top, placed the bottle under the pillow, grabbed my shoulders and pushed his cock deeper up my ass.“Get ready boy, Daddy’s about to tear up your ass.”With that he began to stroke hard and deep. Pulling out until only the head was in then a hard thrust until his balls slapped against my ass. He kept this up for a while, groaning and growling all the while. He then bent down, grabbed my. As he leaned over to his tray his crotch was very close to my face, as I glanced at him I’m certain I saw his cock harden. After he’d done this a few times he said “Do you like what you’re looking at”, before I could answer he took my hand and placed it on himself, as I touched him he was quite hard, as I moved my hand across his cock he gasped.I could feel myself start to grow and he was looking at my pants. He unclipped his trousers and they fell immediately to the floor leaving his cock. Mark went out of the bathroom but Suresh was not done yet. He wanted more as he knew he may not get a chance like this again. He made her lay on the floor and banged her as hard as he could. Diya was enjoying but at the same time, the pain was too much.Mark knocked on the door and said it was time. Suresh splashed his sperms on Diya’s face. Then all three dressed up and were waiting for me.I called Diya and her phone was ringing this time. She said she was waiting for me in my flat with my.