NASCAR Boy has a very nice cock, a fat seven-incher with a pair of heavy balls to go with it. During one of our encounters, he and I did a brief sixt...y-nine, but it was plain that he really wasn't interested. This boy is all bottom ... he wants to suck my cock, get my dick up his ass, and call it good. There's a large, angy pink surgical scar that runs from his navel down to his cock. He has never explained what it's for, and I've never asked.NASCAR Boy comes up for air and looks me in the. Though I didn’t know where I was, I was aware that I had a tube in my throat and that someone was just of to my left. I tried to talk but couldn’t. My Mums face appeared over mine, she was crying but smiling and saying hello and telling me not to worry. She then called over to someone. A nurse appeared and said she’d get the Doctor. A couple of minutes later a man in theatre scrubs appeared, he told me that he’d take the tube out of my throat. He detached the tube from the ventilator just. Ram it into my tight pussy,” I moaned. Drake’s hands tightened on my hips and I groaned. “You’re so fucking hot Gray...and you’re so tight...it feels so good,” he hissed. “Well fuck me harder then,” I growled. Drake sped up and thrust into me as hard and fast as he could. “So what’s going on here then,” Emelie spoke up. Drake froze and I winced. Our twin cousins Emelie and Cole were stood in the doorway watching us blankly. They’re my age and I’m actually really close to them so it wasn’t. He grew very attentive when I entered the room. I also noted two other men in the chamber. They both were short and plump and dressed lavishly in long flowing robes that were obviously silk and even more obviously, embroidered with gold thread. More importantly I noticed that there were several guards in attendance as were there servants. It was going to be a very public audience."Thank you for granting me an audience my Lord," I responded respectfully to Lord Omar, bowing my head slightly as I.