He felt of Brian’s ab’s as the boys stomach distended. XXX In this tank, there were rules, though. Bruno threw an arm around Brian’s shoulder, leading him to the table. “My boy, my
punk,” Don said. Don looked at the perfection of Brian’s ass. The
man’s nut unleashed, as they pumped their load deep inside Brian’s throat,
Bruno twisted and pinched the boy’s sensitive nubs. I’ll
turn the water on, and fill you up. In this tank, there were rules, though. I’m gonna put you fellows a real show on.” He pointed
at Steve. Anyway you looked at it, Bruno was hung. This one was a dripper, slimy lube
leaked into Brian’s mouth. He turned the faucet on, just
a little.
