If there’s anything I can count on, it’s running into Eli Shaw in the dark room of a party. Seems like every time I go out I find him back there on the hunt. I tap him on the chest, his eyes meet mine and light up, and I know we’re in for a hot time. We were both in San Diego for Pride this summer, and couldn’t get enough of each other so we met up back at my AirBnB the next day for some more intense fucking and fisting. I set up the sling, he brought his p0p gas mask, and we picked up where we had left off at the party.
There’s nothing better than watching the way this slut’s hole pushes out every time I pull my dick or fist out. Well, maybe the way his little caged cock squirts all over and he drenches himself towards the end
