his thrust pushed me another foot forward, toward Kong… I kept my head bent back, looking at him… no emotion in his eyes, just a glaring stare… another hard thrust and another foot shoved over the hard concrete, my shoulders and back burned like hell… I stuck my arms out over my head and grabbed the bars of Kong’s kennel… I kept my arms stretched, pushing back against Gandhi’s thrusts… looked up… Kong’s cock directly over my face, the oozing head 3 feet above me… and like in slow motion, I saw a big glob of pre-cum bubbling out of his cock, running down the head and then it feel down, in one big drop, the tize of a pingpong ball… and when it hit my face, I came with my whole body… every nerve inside me lit up, I felt the pre-cum run over
