When I tried to play with him he stalled me and we sat there and talked a while longer while I toyed with the chain attached to the clamps. He would o...ccasionally reach over and pinch or flick a nipple and I would feel the juices in my pussy flowing from the sensations. He is a fantastic kisser, something I really didn't realize until tonight and I quickly found myself wanting more. I think I could have spent hours just kissing him - kissing is another one of my secret pleasures but I'm rapidly. Instantly the stiff seven-inch rod popper forward. As he licked and sucked on it lovingly, Greg took off his shirt. Then he grabbed Joey by his long blond hair and started shoving the twink's face back and forth onto his cock. He could hear him gagging and moaning as the thick head battered the back of his throat, but he didn't care. The sucking was just too good.Joey could taste a steady stream of precum leaking from Greg's dick. He sucked it back hungrily, wanting more. He cupped Greg's. “Did he fuck you good?”“Yes, sir! When’s the last time you had sex with a femboi?”“Three nights ago. With my regular Guatemalan bitch boi.”“Was it fun?”“Always. He’s a real cute li’l thing with long hair and can take a pounding like no other.”“I’m jealous,” Jace said.“You don’t have to be. You got me right now,” Barry smiled caressing his passenger’s face. “Your lips are pretty. You gonna let daddy feel that mouth?”“Yes sir! Thank you!”Jace leaned over as Barry unzipped his jeans. The older man. The sword had cleaved through his collarbone, and his head fell to the side at an awkward angle. His breathing was shallow, and blood was trickling out of one corner of his ruined mouth and sheeting down his chest. His eyes were open and roving, and I wasn't sure whether he was really seeing anything.Faren pulled his upper body awkwardly onto his lap, cradling Leske's head. Tears were streaming down Faren's face, dropping down onto Leske's braided cornrows. I took Leske's hand, and when his.