Randy was holding my head down. Trevor finally slipped away from me, panting and weak. Indian hot sex Maybe the punk was an ass virgin, and I was coring him out for the first time. I was already gone. Then, an uncomfortable penetration. My nose, and mouth and lips were pressed tight in Trevor’s ass. I would pull him strongly over my face; I could hear the loud collision of his ass young, tight meeting my mouth. The chemical was hitting me like a sledge hammer. Trevor was making sounds of exquisite pleasure. I needed to get away from this incredible humiliation. Trevor was pulling out, and sliding in; the grease and the chemical were doing their job. I felt something cold, wet and sticky on my ass. They slid me around until my head tipped back off the end of the bench. The boys had laid me out on my back on the wooden bench. No way would it fit! In fact, the bastard was tipping my head right back, adjusting my neck. I felt him try to pull away, and I think I heard him protest, but I kept going. My tongue was in a man’s ass. His stiff cock was in his hand, dripping in the same grease he must have
