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My eyes locked on Lincoln’s Deep in our hearts we connected on the most primal and fundamental of levels

“Do it,” I gasped “Please…”

“Please what?” he laughed gently into ain, then kissedme until it felt like my head would explode

“Fuck ain “Fuck me fuck me fuck me FUCK ME…”

His goatee curled into a grin as Lincoln looked downme in front of the fire

“Heads or tails, bro?”

Brody lifted his head and grinned, all glazed with my wetness from nose to chin

“I’ll take tails for now,” he said, “since I’m down here already” He made a sideways motion with his head “But help me turn her over”

Awith satisfaction as Brody sank intoain the deepest possible penetration

Kneeling beforemouth

Ohhhhh…

It was every bit as good as sinking into a war of pure, sensory overload

I was made for this

It was such an odd thing to say A strange thing to just pop randomly into your head And yet in reality, the observation wasn’t all that random I fell so quickly and easily into the fa filled from both ends were some common daily occurrence

It’s sure getting to be…