For the next few minutes, he jerked my cock, then he started to lick it. We were both almost twenty now and not in 9th grade anymore.“I’m not into this shit, I think I better go,” was my response. After closer observation, I that it was bisexual porn, everyone was sucking cocks or eating pussy. We sat watching sports on TV in his basement bedroom, with music in the background. I complied. I was also a little drowsy and I keep hearing him say “relax.”
Then out of nowhere, he grabbed my cock, but was powerless to stop him after my third smoke. He passes me the joint again and smoke, but was curious, as to why we are watching this porn crap for. All I could do was move my head forward slightly and then fell back to the headrest of the couch, feeling drowsy. He passed me the joint and I sat back down.
