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he mumbles while tracing Balvina's palm. “Awww . . . So romantic . . .” Monta mumbled and hugged herself while giggling. But when their eyes met, he could clearly see that Monta is really up to something. So he squinted his brows trying to point out what Monta’s been thinking. For he could already smell her smelly thoughts even if she was not saying a thing.

“Wait let me get this straight,Damon and his father planned this…Antonio was gang raped by gay men?” “Well more like pedophiles…...we the servants know that the Hill Montero,the cousin to Antonio's father, is into children. He adopted Damon not as a son but as a sex toy”. “Damon? He was a victim too?” Angela whispered to herself, surprised. “Mr Hill Montero, lied about Damon being a child he had with an unknown woman,when the media rumored his sexuality. He had no choice but to force himself to impregnate women,who bore his two daughters as a cover to dispute the rumors. Anyway back to Antonio…he was saved in the arms of Diana that night.

I’d always sneak off to the gay sections instead, stroking myself raw to guys getting railed, bred, and turned into moaning sluts. Jayden noticed my silence. “What do you think? Hot, right?” I hesitated, then the words just spilled out. “Yeah… I’ve always loved gay p**n too. Like, a lot.” He paused, then grinned wider. “No shit? Why didn’t you say something sooner, man?” He turned the volume up. On screen, the bottom was bent over, ass up, while the top slammed into him balls-deep. Wet slapping sounds filled the small room—the top’s heavy balls smacking against that stretched hole, the bottom whimpering and begging for more cock. “Fuck yes, ruin me,” the guy on screen moaned as cum started l

With COVID, I’m not around anyone but Kent. And that’s going great. So I do it. I open Pornhub, mirror it to my TV, and pull up my favorite big-dicked gay p**n actor, Rocco Steele. The opening scene—just watching him kiss and fondle the guy in bed with him—gets me hard almost instantly. His hands on the guy’s ass and cock? Fuck, it’s sexy as hell. They both look so eager for it, and when that big-ass dick comes out, my own dick twitches in my boxers.

“Don’t tease me. Fuck me like you mean it.” Dante grabbed the lube from the nightstand, slicked his fingers, and pushed two inside Giovanni without warning. He scissored them roughly, curling them to hit that perfect spot until Giovanni was writhing and cursing. “More,” Giovanni demanded, voice wrecked. “I want your cock.” Dante slicked himself generously and lined up. He thrust in deep in one powerful stroke, burying himself to the hilt. Giovanni cried out, back arching, nails digging into Dante’s shoulders hard enough to draw blood.