During lunch time, a few weeks ago. “So I overheard you talking to Terry about this rental shop.”
“Yeah,” Matt said, scratching his chin, “yeah, I remember. Xxx I stopped at the door, looked down at my underwear in my hands and put it in my face to once again smell us both, together. It wasn’t conscious, though. It wasn’t conscious, though. It was, indeed, big, probably had the same girth of my own cock at its thickest, but wasn’t as uniformly thick. Baxter was fairly big, so his weight definitely did not go unnoticed. The sofa was an absolute mess, with my own cum and Baxter’s after I changed positions and accidentally rubbed my back in the sofa back. Breathless, Baxter unmounted me and I laid to my side with a leg in the air to appreciate what just happened.
