I place my left hand on the top of his head, and guide my throbbing monster to the back of his throat. As Kelso just sat there, with his elbows wrapped around his knees, he comments that I pissed like a race horse. Indian sex The stink was loud and powerful. They were more of the straighter dudes in the camp, not into the ‘dude on dude’ stuff. The stink was loud and powerful. I didn’t hear any further noise, so I assume whomever was just taking a piss, although for the most part most of the guys would just whip it out wherever they were standing if all they had to do was piss. Finally back at the ‘watch station’, Kelso exclaims “Where the fuck you been yo”? Riley lets out a sustained ‘ahhhhhh’ as I immediately began slamming his hole, as he jumps up and down on it. I reach up with my right foot and tap the door open—they didn’t have locks on them.
