My boyfriend had always said it was a disgusting chore that no “real man” would ever partake in. I don’t know when, exactly, I decided that what I was about to do would be okay. ass porn I was at least thankful that there was no sudden tension between us, and that Angel was still my best friend. I couldn’t stop the occasional little moan here and there, not with his cock bumping my cervix every time he fucked into me, but I managed not to betray us. His cock was dripping with precum and my own pussy juices, and I couldn’t help myself from reaching forward and gripping his shaft again, stroking him as my eyes stayed locked on the wonderful specimen in front of me. I nodded, leaning into him, thankful that he’d never been afraid to hug me or cuddle with me. I couldn’t look him in the eye, instead turning away and just enjoying the sensation of being touched for the first time in weeks.
