As my tongue dancing with Lee’s, my hands were guided to waiting cocks either side of me. Sex videos Lee wailed. I felt my cock jump and rolled my tongue in the pulsating ring. I consider myself as skilled with my hands as I am with my lips and tongue. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and often sported several days’ worth of beard growth which he made look more dashing than any of us could. 18 months later, he was still there. Brian was always the sweetest of us. I then felt thick fingers holding my buttocks apart, tracing the crevice between them and brushing my anus with their tips, probing me, applying the tiniest pressure now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to resist penetrating me. The three of us climaxed in rapturous concert. I stabbed my tongue at Lee’s asshole, worming inside. Of all of the guys, he was the one most likely to tweak your nipple or smack your ass in the shower, so we were all a little taken aback to discover that he was such a passionate kisser.
