This wasn’t a playful drug-induced metaphor; my impending seminal release was spiraling above ground zero, seconds from detonation. After a couple of weeks, he began to express doubts that I was who I said I was, thinking I was catfishing him. XNXX And I could now smell Andy’s boy funk each time his tip was exposed. My tongue came flickering out and I began to tickle and tease Andy’s shaft along the underside. A night to remember, huh?” Patrick retrieved the plate again and began busily chopping the powder some more and reshaping the lines more neatly. I was not letting him off my horny, huge prick until my balls were emptied completely. I saw the flickering images of porn–-gay porn!–on the screen. “Oh hey…. “You’re OK, bud… It only hurts for a second.
