STEAM ROOM DISASTER. PART 5

My nose, and mouth and lips were pressed tight in Trevor’s ass. I felt the twist on both of my nipples and I lost it. My tongue snaked out and found Trevor’s hot, steaming hole. I pushed into him. I felt the bottom drop out of my brain.

This was as debasing as it could get. My tongue was in a man’s ass. Part of my brain shut down, but not the part that controlled my tongue and mouth.

I rimmed and penetrated Trevor’s ass. My lips joined in, sucking on his hole. For some reason my hands were on his wet ass, spreading his tight cheeks apart, allowing me deeper entry. I tasted raw musk on my tongue and mouth. It wasn’t good, but it wasn’t unpleasant. My cock was seconds away from liftoff. I pulled out of Trevor’s ass for air. My eyes had rolled back in my skull and I was seeing nothing.

Three gulps of air and I pushed my way back into his ass. I knew I was impressing the hell out of the two teenagers. Trevor was making sounds of exquisite pleasure.

I could hear myself lick and suck and probe. I was making smacking sounds and moaning like a whore in heat.

I began to take control of this situation, pulling Trevor back by the ass over my mouth, then pushing him away. I was using his ass to fuck my mouth, and I wasn’t being gentle on myself. I would pull him strongly over my face; I could hear the loud collision of his ass young, tight meeting my mouth.