He pulled down his shorts and began rubbing his left hand up and down my dick, making me gasp out loud. "Suck me," he said shockingly in a low voice. ... put my mouth around his hard pulsating cock and moved up and down making him gasp out loud. I felt his other hand grab the back of my head, pushing it to go harder on his dick. My dick was throbbing with excitement as my best friend rubbed his hand up and down on it. I wanted it. I wanted to fuck Brad. Or Brad to fuck me. "Fuck me, Brad," I. I’ve missed a lot dealing with this.”“It’s all good.” At least you were able to take care of yourself. You were doing bad last time I saw you.”We went into his room since it was the only place with a television and he showed me some new games he had gotten. It was a relief to be back to doing something normal again. We got into talking and carrying on about the games and even some old games that we used to play. There was one game in particular that I would always beat him in and I always made. This kind ofattention was still attention, right? I dismissed the thoughtimmediately. I just need the money, I told myself, as I pumped my slimhips faster and faster, forcing the thick rubber cock deeper inside me.After a near-accident early in my cam-girl career where my cock hadalmost sprung free on stream, I had learned to use extra tape when hidingmy small penis between my legs. It was frustrating, but criticallyimportant to force myself to be unable to have an erection despite allthe. .Later that same night; they stole across the dark and limpidwaters of the lagoon; hidden beneath the fringed silken canopy of hisprivate gondola, and reclining side by side on the deeply cushionedseat. The sky was a black velvet blanket; pierced with a millionshimmering stars, and the lambent full moon looked down upon the twolovers, smiling his own tender smile, to show them that he couldunderstand their many unspoken passions and desires. The lights alongthe shore were mirrored countless.