I kissed him behind his ear and whispered, “Shhhh…it’s ok baby. Indian hot sex I fuck his face. Take Daddy’s cock!” His grunts were getting loud, a little too loud. Later
that night I printed out the pics of the evidence from his apartment. I fuck his face. The next day, I did my usual routine. I pulled out once more and made him lay on his back. Fun was about to begin. I could hear him quietly sob as I
was starting to violate him. I rammed my hard cock in his ass over and
over again yelling, “Yea! So I viotlated his mouth
like I did with his ass hole. He looked like he was out. I reached over to the night stand and got out the lube. I mounted Brad the homophobe again and felt the difference. I moved up and sucked on his ears while my hands traveled south and met his hard
cock. He now has the photos and now has read my instructions.
