Lincoln gulped as he stared at Ethan's dick.
“Actually, I want you to go in through my hole,” He said shamelessly. He hates it when Ethan throat fucks him. Ethan is always merciless, hard and rough when he throat fucks him, unlike when he goes in through the ass.
Ethan regarded him thoughtfully, “Why?”
Lincoln shrugged, “I just like it that way.”
Ethan regarded him for a long while, and for a moment, Lincoln began to think he could read his mind.
“What?” Lincoln asked.
Without uttering a word, Ethan bent down and picked up his shorts on the floor, then zipped.
“Why are you zipping up your pants?” Lincoln asked in surprise.
“Nothing,” Ethan answered, “I'm just no longer in the mood to fuck right now. You want us to order, right? Let's order them.”
Ethan walked past him into the living room and sat down on the couch.
Lincoln followed him and sat on an armchair a few feet away from him.
He picked up the remote and turned on the TV.
“What will you be having?” Ethan asked casually as he sc
