Getting me on my knees, he continued to pound my ass. Pressing my face against his ass, to tongue fucked his tight hole. xxvideo Not at all bitter, a bit salty. I pushed back against his lips. It felt like someone had thrust a burning poker, wrapped in coarse sandpaper into my ass. This complicated things. Jim lay on his back, dragging in deep breaths, trying to recover from his orgasm. In fact, it began to feel good. It bothered me. We entered his apartment, and both headed for his bedroom. Again, more moans. By time I’d finished, I realized I was hard. Running my tongue all over the head, tasting the occasional drops of precum that he let emanate from his cock, was, to me, nirvana.
