Break for Cole - Deeper Suck off Vol 1 Carnal Plus
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I kind of thought the impact of my deep gullet experience at the group sex might wear off. At least I was expecting the obsession would wear off, but it hasn’t really. I always like sex… a lot! But now, I sense like a utter nympho. It seems like all I can think about is having a boner down my throat. It’s indeed hard to focus on anything else. I haven’t even been paying as much attention to Noah as I should be, although he hasn’t complained. He’s very quiet and meek, though, so I’m not sure he would. a few days ago I was working on plans and schedules for the soccer crew with Cole, our secretary coach. At least I was supposed to be. Truth is, I was thinking about what a nice boner he has and how it would sense to deep-throat him. I’ve seen it dozens of times but, in the past, I’ve been concentrated on his equally nice ass, which I’m willing to drill anytime I get the chance. Today it was my own gullet that I desired to get fucked. Cole is probably at least seven inches and indeed thick, like my frigs slightly wrap around it thick. I knew it would sense damn fine spreading my gullet out. I suggested that Cole needed a break. He wasn’t falling for it. He pointed out that we still had a bunch to get done. I insisted, though. We have a very egalitarian working relationship but, stringently speaking, I’m the boss. If I say my secretary coach needs his fuck-stick sucked, he’s getting it sucked. He didn’t actually put up much of a struggle. When I told him about my… is it a ‘condition?’ a talent? I don’t know, he was intrigued. When I went down on him, he was in top heaven. I was in boner pig heaven, too. It was everything I thought it would be. We were having a supreme time, then I glanced over and Noah was standing in the doorway. Like I said, he tends to be quiet. He acted like he was embarrassed to be interrupting. I told him that he wasn’t and called him over. I suggested to display him how to deep gullet and he grinned, apparently exhilarated by the idea. I went down on Cole and then told him it was his turn. It took a few minutes. He seemed to be having grief relaxing. I suggested that having a fuck-stick in his arse might help. Like I said, we haven’t had much playtime lately and him on his knees on the couch with his nice butt popped up was very tempting. I got his cut-offs down and glided my own hard meat into him. Sure enough, half a dozen shoves and he was taking Cole ballsack deep. He couldn’t hold it in his gullet as lengthy as his aged man, but he just needs practice. We changed postures a few times. Finally I was sitting up with him railing me and Cole fuckin' my face. Out of all the times the three of us have been together, this just might be the best. I knew I wasn’t going to come from my boy railing me, though. I needed to breed him. I got up with him on his back and started indeed smashing him, working up a XXL geyser in my balls. Still I had Cole standing next to me so I could deep-throat his cock, even though he had already shot his geyser on my tongue. I packed my boy up, though. torn up him full! It’s fine to know that I’m not turning into a utter bottom. But I’m not a utter top anymore, either.

I kind of thought the impact of my deep gullet experience at the group sex might wear off. At least I was expecting the obsession would wear off, but it hasn’t really. I always like sex… a lot! But now, I sense like a utter nympho. It seems like all I can think about is having a boner down my throat. It’s indeed hard to focus on anything else. I haven’t even been paying as much attention to Noah as I should be, although he hasn’t complained. He’s very quiet and meek, though, so I’m not sure he would. a few days ago I was working on plans and schedules for the soccer crew with Cole, our secretary coach. At least I was supposed to be. Truth is, I was thinking about what a nice boner he has and how it would sense to deep-throat him. I’ve seen it dozens of times but, in the past, I’ve been concentrated on his equally nice ass, which I’m willing to drill anytime I get the chance. Today it was my own gullet that I desired to get fucked. Cole is probably at least seven inches and indeed thick, like my frigs slightly wrap around it thick. I knew it would sense damn fine spreading my gullet out. I suggested that Cole needed a break. He wasn’t falling for it. He pointed out that we still had a bunch to get done. I insisted, though. We have a very egalitarian working relationship but, stringently speaking, I’m the boss. If I say my secretary coach needs his fuck-stick sucked, he’s getting it sucked. He didn’t actually put up much of a struggle. When I told him about my… is it a ‘condition?’ a talent? I don’t know, he was intrigued. When I went down on him, he was in top heaven. I was in boner pig heaven, too. It was everything I thought it would be. We were having a supreme time, then I glanced over and Noah was standing in the doorway. Like I said, he tends to be quiet. He acted like he was embarrassed to be interrupting. I told him that he wasn’t and called him over. I suggested to display him how to deep gullet and he grinned, apparently exhilarated by the idea. I went down on Cole and then told him it was his turn. It took a few minutes. He seemed to be having grief relaxing. I suggested that having a fuck-stick in his arse might help. Like I said, we haven’t had much playtime lately and him on his knees on the couch with his nice butt popped up was very tempting. I got his cut-offs down and glided my own hard meat into him. Sure enough, half a dozen shoves and he was taking Cole ballsack deep. He couldn’t hold it in his gullet as lengthy as his aged man, but he just needs practice. We changed postures a few times. Finally I was sitting up with him railing me and Cole fuckin' my face. Out of all the times the three of us have been together, this just might be the best. I knew I wasn’t going to come from my boy railing me, though. I needed to breed him. I got up with him on his back and started indeed smashing him, working up a XXL geyser in my balls. Still I had Cole standing next to me so I could deep-throat his cock, even though he had already shot his geyser on my tongue. I packed my boy up, though. torn up him full! It’s fine to know that I’m not turning into a utter bottom. But I’m not a utter top anymore, either.
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