I tossed Todd's clothes back towards the dryer, and grabbed one of his ankles and brushed the sole lightly with my fingernail; he squealed around the cock in his mouth and his whole body jerked; 'Dozer moaned, and his butt started really bouncing, as I slowly tickled the soles of Todd's feet.I tossed Todd's clothes back towards the dryer, and grabbed one of his ankles and brushed the sole lightly with my fingernail; he squealed around the cock in his mouth and his whole body jerked; 'Dozer moaned, and his butt started really bouncing, as I slowly tickled the soles of Todd's feet. Dozer backed up rather suddenly, knocking me flat on my back. "Jesus, what the fuck're you doing??" I swore at him, scrambling out from under him. "Oh GOD," 'Dozer backed away from the scene in the bathroom, turning around, holding his aching purple rod. "I GOT to get this in his ass, I just GOT to skewer him, I don't want to waste it in his face, not after the little homo was such a lousy lay outside." 'Dozer was still humping his hips, struggling to get his jeans, long underwear, boots, socks off, clumsier than ever in his lust, his ass facing Todd, who was sitting quietly on the can, obscured from my view by 'Dozer's body. I pulled my own clothes off and tossed them in the dryer and began lazily stroking my flaccid cock. When 'Dozer finally managed to get naked from the waste down, his cock jutting from between the tails of his red flannel shirt, he turned around and together we hauled Todd out of the bathroom and carried him into the kitchen. |