But dad sold the family share to take care of my mother.” He paused as if to remember.“What was the hotel?” She asked.“It really doesn’t mat...er.”“Why don’t you want to say?”Luca put his hand on the back of his neck. He scrunched up his face. “Roosevelt Hotel.”Kay gasped. She knew he was rich. “Luca, I, I...”He held up his hand again. “Please Kay.”She nodded.“When my mother died my father wasn’t the same. He died a couple months after.” Luca felt Kay’s hand on his. “He always told me when you. Pound my asshole oh god yes fuck me oh fuck me uh huh please fuck my shit hole oh god yes fuck it uh huh fuck it hard oh god yes. He pulled me to him and roared yeah bitch that’s it take that cock you fucking slut.I screamed back at him yes , I’m your slut now fuck me. Give it to me fuck me fuck me with your big hard cock. Fuck my shit hole , fill it with your hot sticky cum. I smiled to myself as he threw back his head and roared out take it slut… here it comes …take it like the slut you. I was amazingly turned on at being able to jack him off. We both were speechless, only moaning under the pleasure gained from the naughty feeling of what we were doing. After about 15 minutes, I broke the silence. Ryan, did you want to go down on me? He didnt speak, merely looked me in the eyes, shuffled his body into place and wrapped his tender lips around my dick. I squirmed and writhed my hips back and forth as he managed to successfully take my entire dick down his throat. I ran my hands. "I groaned as he slid the second in alongside the first. At first it seemed like too much and I inched up on my tippy toes, trying to limit his penetration. I gasped as I felt his other hand grasp my balls. Using his grip on my balls, he gently pulled me back down, pushing his fingers deeper. "I need to examine your testicles as well."He kept pushing his two fingers in and out of my ass while rolling my balls around in his hand. My hips rocked back and forth from his pistoning fingers, causing.