I just wanted it to be whatever it was. I was so lubricated that he could ease straight into me. Blowjob porn (Although a couple of times I’ve asked him if it’s true, and he laughs and winks and says he categorically denies it ever happened.) I could go on, but let’s just say they’re not shy around each other in the locker room. I wanted to imprint myself onto him, and for him to be imprinted onto me – for our most intimate details to be permanently stamped into each other’s minds. I thought if I moved too quickly, I’d cum too fast, so I established a slow but steady rhythm, pulling at their hips to get them moving too. They certainly care about us in their own way.
