Clark grabs my wrist and moved my arm back to my side. Sex Mr. He uttered an occasional groan—I guess that meant it was ‘good’. Looking up at me, he simply commanded, “piss”. After a couple of minutes, my dick finally softened enough that the flow began. Clark wanted Mark to bring me right after the game—fresh jock funk. Then laying down flat on his belly, he pulled each shoe off, and tossed them aside. Grabbing my ball sac, and gently pulling them down, he continued sucking up and down my b l o o d engorged, vein popping shaft. Mr. Mr. Finally speaking, all he said was “I never seen that much cum come out of a dick” I just grinned at him, then he returned to his knees, and started licking up my jizz from my body. Mark chuckles, and replies “I told you you would like him”. BAMM—5 thick ropes instantly shoot from my piss slit—with three striking me right in the face, and the other two hitting my chest.
