“Luther,” He says. Anal sex My butt soon was wobbling to match his forward thrusts. I fantasized about him at home, while masturbating with a broom handle penetrating my butt. I then head to the bathroom to check up on Luther. Thursdays was Drag and Karaoke night, Fridays were techno/rave nights and Saturdays were awesome 80s nights. I was filled in with everyone’s types and activities, by Bronny. I moaned, while he slowly pummeled me. We were at eye level and he made contact with mine. “Aah, aah, arghh!” I moaned. Over the following months, I hooked up with Preswick several time and always ended up with him satisfying my now faggot ass. A few minutes passed before he fucked me laying on my back, with my legs over his shoulders. “In that case, give me a few minutes and we will go again,” He whispered into my ear. “Look mate I am in a bit of shit, can you put me up for the night,” he says, very seriously. He was very effeminate and a gossipmonger. Our cocks touched, which made my get excited.
