“Permission had seemingly been granted. Having seen this playing out in front of me I suddenly knew that I could explore the way I wanted, that I could probably grab any other cock in the room and it would be welcomed, and that my friend wouldn’t care. My eyes were still fixed on their mass of meat, their voices and the porn drowned out, the pleasure of Harry’s rubbing fist and the cock play in front of my eyes seemed to have limited my other senses. I didn’t know what they were saying but it was quiet, horny, entirely about the amazing shafts of fuckmeat being toyed with all around.”
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