I kept going up and down on his cock as far as I could. Porn That damn thing must have been 12 inches long and big around as a coke bottle. After shaking him and yelling at him a few time, I found that he was still hard to wake up. I pulled the covers down and there it was, BMF (big mother fucker). We wrestled until we were both burnt out. I gave him a blanket to wrap around him to help warm him up. John told me he didn’t know if he could sleep because he was used to sleeping naked. Should I leave him alone, Should I jack him off and let him cum on the blanket, or should I let him shoot his nut nectur down my
