" I'll hold your head down with my legs, till you can't breathe."I had an instant flashback to a football game he had sat and watched at my house. I o... course was on my knees, mouth buried in his groin. His cock was pushing on my throat muscles determined to force its way past them. He had wrapped those pure muscle legs of his around my head, leaving me powerless to resist. When I struggled to breath and attempted to dislodge those rock hard thighs my efforts were futile. He had a strength that. Amy had cheerfully told them in excruciating detail just how well-endowed and fantastic Josh was in bed, and, armed with this knowledge, the other cheerleaders' youthful hormones drove them to shamelessly flirt with him and hang off his muscular arms in the hallways, evolutionarily drawn to his powerful features that promised them both protection and strong, viable offspring. Most were even willing to make out when they "coincidentally" found themselves alone with him, and Josh ultimately gave. What we just did-I mean, is it true two guys do those things for each other and they're not considered gay?" he asked with serious concern."Absolutely," I said with conviction. "Men have needs and if women aren't around to take care of those needs men help out each other...there is a long history of that beginning with the ancient Greeks right up to modern times...I've heard stories from soldiers returning from Afghanistan who say that many Arab men practice 'man-love Thursday' where boys your. He pushed his cock into her throat and shot his cum instantly. Her eyes widened as she swallowed for England! He withdrew his member from her sticky mouth and moved away. The next guy was in before she could draw breath. He fucked her face like crazy. She had one hand on his arse and the other cupping his balls. His face was contorted with pleasure as the guys who had previously been with her began snapping away with their cameras. A minute passed and somehow the guy had not shot his seed into.