hear Pearce moan and Billy grabbed his ankles and hissed, “Fuck me. Just fuck me!” Ian grabbed Billy’s hips and steadied him because he intended to give the man the ride of his life.

And he did he slammed Billy’s ass hard against his hips and he slammed into his. The wet smack of lubrication echoed throughout the bedroom, and Billy’s grunt as Ian’s balls chaffing his ass bounced back into the microphone.

“Do you like my cock up your ass Billy? Do you like getting fucked?”

“Oh damn yeah, buddy, keep fucking me. Keep on fucking me.” Ian pounded him harder. Pearce could see the six muscles flex and relax in Ian’s stomach as he pile drived Billy, having to balance himself with his hands, flat on the floor now.

Ian heard Pearce groaning and the wet slamming of his masturbation coming from the speakers. Billy enticed him further with more play by play. “Oh man, Pearce, I can feel him practically fucking my ass with his balls! I can’t get enough of it in me! Hot damn this man can fuck a needy asshole!”

And Pearce’s moans became uncontrollable. They heard him begin to pant out loud. They could see him with his legs spread apart and two fingers feverishly sliding in and out of his ass, the other hand working is dick over, wet and hard.

Pearce cried out, “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna blow!”

All action stopped and Ian screamed “Wait!...not yet.”

“Huh?” was all Pearce could say. His hands had frozen in place, and he watched Ian pull his dick out of Billy’s butt with a wet snap. Billy stood up and smiled. They both put their hands on their hips and smiled.

“Haven’t got much of an imagination, have you Pearce,” Billy teased.

“That’s okay Billy, we can show him what he needs…”

“Oh my god….” Pearce mumbled, his face a mass of confusion between terror and passion as Billy reached onto the bed and picked up a condom. He put the cellophane to his mouth and bit.

As he slipped it out of the wrapper, Ian got on all fours on the bed facing the camera. “It’s your turn Pearce, your turn.”

“Billy rubbed the hand closest to Ian all over his own chest, the hand closest to the camera he stretched out so Pearce could see the condom in his palm. “You see this body?”

Pearce nodded yes. Billy looked down at his cock and grabbed then shifted his eyes toward the camera. “This is all yours…” He winked. “Now watch what I do with it.”

“Oh shit…” Pearce moaned.

Billy tossed the condom in the air and Ian snapped his head and caught it in his mouth. He turned his head sideways and allowed Billy to pierce his lips with that fat dripping cock. Learning a trick from Jeremy, Ian spread the condom over Billy’s tool with his lips and tongue. As Billy smeared lube onto his sheathed dick he sauntered around the bed.

“Oh…my…god…” Pearce began to pump himself again.

Billy smiled as he got up on his knees behind Ian. Ian poised his ass in the air and lowered his head a few inches from the spread. He grasped the edge of the bed with both hands. Billy wrapped both hands around his dick and slowly shoved it in Ian’s ass.

Ian’s head lifted up and his