“You want me to stop now?” he asked. Blowjob sex Harry was collapsed now on the bed his eyes blinking asleep when I gently slapped him over the face with my best friend. He seemed to be crying, his head rolled back. Hardly ever in fact. With one last effort I forced my entire finger into him up to my knuckle. I felt around on the bed and found it, my best friend, my dildo. And. I slowly pulled my fingers out of his arsehole and watched his face contort in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I bit my lip, our eyes met and I could see the hungry lust in his eyes. And. “It’s too fucking small!” He shouted in anger as he stood up again and this time thrust into me with all his strength without even lining up first. He again wiped his finger on his six pack but this time he held the finger to his own mouth and licked it, “It tastes
