“I’m going to enjoy fucking your man-pussy when ever I want and you’re going to beg me for more, aren’t you?” “Y, yes…pound my asshole, ...ound…” he started to moan, but I cut him off as I yanked his hair back. “Call it what it is, Bitch!” “S, sorry… it’s my pussy. Pound my pussy, oh please, pound my pussy,” he began to beg with his whiny little voice. For the moment I held him tightly and pushed again, trying with all my might to force my prick deeper still. The yelp of pain barely registered in. Me and Phil had a true connection because he was my first boy, but I was falling for Artie fast. I liked him for a while, but never expected him to be gay at all. I already took his virginity, and hoped to keep hooking up with him and Phil, but I preffered the intimate one on one over threesomes. At this point, Artie took about four shots and was clearly tipsy, so I cut him off. I took about five shots and was feeling good. I asked him if he wanted to leave the kitchen and go to the living. More

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