Bob, he said, we’ve had a change in plans. He didn’t even grunt or moan or anything…might as well try squeezing the thumb in. Well, Tim was happy to oblige, but Tim didn’t notice Fred had his handy bottle of lube. I told him just how close he came to sucking my whole hand into his greedy hole. What do you do? Fred, laid still, fully impaling Tim on his magnificent 8” cock. I told him we would be happy to fulfill his request. Tim, told me how scared he was as I tried to enlarge his back door. He turned on the cock vacuum and Tim groaned in pleasure. We steady Tim and walk him into the bathroom. A round trip was taking nearly a minute. But after a couple minutes I saw the tension leave his back, he actually looked pretty limp, and his moans had changed to yes, more, don’t stop!
