Once Matt let go of Baxter, he quickly jumped to bed and went to search for my ass. “You mean, that gay… Dominic? XXX Baxter first sniffed his balls but quickly caught on the trail that led down to my asshole. His cock smelled and tasted of dry cum and piss. “Here, Baxter,” he continued as he slapped my ass cheeks. “Probably not. Baxter’s pounds were heavy, and they were frequently interrupting my words. In reality, I was still reluctant to bring the obvious subject up, so I was buying my time until I was more comfortable with the idea. Anyway, while you took my cock with relative ease, I think we need to stretch you a bit before you can take Baxter’s, and his knot in particular.
