Brutus didn’t like quick fucks, that’s why he generally avoided fucking at his gym. Not that he cared about getting caught. Truth was, he was pretty sure he could jack off right in the middle of the gym and no one would say a word. They’d all just watch. Maybe cheer him on. No, the issue was that he liked to take his time, so a quick fuck in the locker room just wouldn’t do. Ward’s cock was dripping like a sieve and matting the hair on Brutus’s belly, and Brutus could tell the kid would shoot soon if he didn’t take his time, if he just kept pounding into his cunt and rubbing against the kid’s prostate. So, he picked him up and carried him to the baths, his cock still buried deep inside. Then he sat them both down on the edge of the pool to continue Ward’s ride, nice and slow and steady. He didn’t give a fuck that there were other men in the room. And from what he could see, they didn’t give a fuck either. He was feeling it today. He might just fuck all of them.
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2021-09-05 01:16:22 +0000 UTC