Cody groaned as he thrust…….. Milf sex “Cool…Which one?”
“Fuck, I don’t know…Surprise me.”
He got up and rummaged through a few DVDs when he finally came up with one. “I love this one,” I said, “It’s got one of the best gunfight scenes I’ve ever seen,”
“Yeah, no doubt, Robert Duvall kicks it in this one.”
We watched it for awhile, but I think Cody got a little bored, because he fast forwarded it to the final gun battle, while we polished off another beer. Cody watched me eagerly slurp his cock. I wanted to watch his face, the look in his eyes as his cock was spewing its seed. At that moment, I looked up at his muscular torso, chiseled sinew, his pecs flexing. Cody’s a great guy. Anyways, we punched a couple of brews, had a few laughs and I took him back to his house to drop him off. I wanted to make it shoot jet after gooey jet of white hot cum. “The whole thing, huh?
