Less thick, but a bit longer, his breathing is heavy and hard, and he fucks me rough, just like his mate. Getting it all in.I touch my own dick again ...hrough the jockstrap material which is soaking from lube, spit, cum and precum. It’s almost even harder now. The young lad behind me puts his whole body into fucking the hell out of me. He is slamming my cunt full force, but thanks to that first monster cock I can take it.It doesn’t take him long though, I hear him moan “Yeahhhhhhh” and actually. The need was still in me, poking out in fact, so I pulled her to the ground, rolled her to her back and mounted her quickly and thoroughly."Yah," she yelled, "s'blood."After a bit of gasping we settled together into a fine pattern of give and take and met each others needs a time or two before she unwound her legs and pushed me off, panting, "Enough, enough, you'll split me."I withdrew, kissed her, buttoned up and went to look at the softened spokes while Gilly started a fire, grinning at me. I. This doesn't mean that Mr. Ponce was in any way a femme. He was actually quite masculine. Maybe it was that his living room was painted turquoise. Or, maybe it was the way he slowly walked me to my car after every piano lesson. I couldn't be sure. But, I had known that Mr. Ponce was gay for years even though it was something neither of us had ever discussed.He knew all about my... adventures with other men, and I regularly asked him advice on how to turn someone down or how to show someone that. Der Stuhl ächzte unter seiner Last und ich bekam Angst unter ihm erdrückt zu werden, da er extrem fett schien. Doch schon bald schien er seine Position gefunden zu haben und mein Kopf wurde von zwei anderen Händen festgehalten. Jemand raunzte mir ins Ohr „Lecken!“, während sich der Fette aufrichtete. Sein schwabbeliger Bauch verließ etwas meinen Bauch, er richtete sich auf und ich spürte, wie sich sein gewaltiger Arsch auf mein Gesicht legte. Ich bekam Panik, der Geruch war ekelhaft. Er roch.