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... they were tipsy. Jayshawn stood up to grab the remote. “Can I ask you a question, man,” Jerome inquired. “Anything,” Jayshawn encouraged him. “This is probably gonna sound weird, but how the hell did your ass get so big?” “It’s always been juicy, but a couple of years ago I had it injected with hydrogel a couple of years back. Why do you ask?” “I was just curious.” “I see,” Jayshawn expanded. “Everyone says it’s soft just like a woman’s.” “Oh for real,” Jerome quizzed taking another sip. “I mean do a lot of dudes hit on you?” “Yeah. Most of them are married or got a girl. They say they can fuck me and I don’t hassle them about stupid shit before and after. “Yeah, I know a lot of niggas claim they straight, but somebody gotta be fucking y’all.” “True. You ever fucked one.” “Whoa! You trying to get dirt on me so you can tell Britt?!?!?” “No way,” Jayshawn replied with shock. “Every faggot knows you get more dick if you keep your mouth shut.” “Yeah. Gotta keep your business to yourself,” Jerome agreed. “So you wanna feel my ass?” “Huh?” “This,” Jayshawn said pulling down his leggings. Jerome stared at the voluptuous globes in front of him. Jayshawn wiggled his ass making it clap. “Damn, you wrong,” Jerome lamented. “How so, daddy,” Jayshawn cooed. “You trying to make a brotha wanna hit that.” “You must’ve fucked a boi before,” it was more of a statement than a question. “Hell naw,” Jerome shot back adamantly. “But goddamn I just about ready to.” “Ooh, daddy!” “You got some head ...

... game?” Jayshawn considered the gauntlet laid so he rotated quickly dropping to his knees in the instance. He tugged at Jerome’s belt then fished out a nice thick cock from the boxers housing it. Jayshawn marveled at how generously fat it was and the fact that it was a full two shades darker than its owner. He kissed the tip with his gloss covered lips and moved slowly, almost lovingly, down the solid eight inch girthy love stick. He massaged Jerome’s low hanging balls. “Fuuuuuck! Never had nobody suck it kike that,” Jerome howled. “You bout to make me nut!” Jayshawn gagged and rose up with saliva running down his face and still connecting him to Jerome’s dick. “You don’t wanna fuck my tight pussy, Big Daddy,” he purred. “Yeah I do,” Jerome intimated. “Follow me,” Jayshawn said standing his feet and reaching for Jerome’s hand. In the bedroom, Jayshawn continued sucking and slobbering. Jerome groaned, “Damn. Lemme get in that ass.” Jayshawn crawled onto the bed. Jerome looked around and picked up a bottle of baby oil that sat on the nightstand. He squirted an ample amount then massaged it into Jayshawn’s soft skin. He poked his forefinger slightly into the sissy’s hole then stroked his own shaft. “You soft just like a woman,” Jerome announced. “Wait till you feel this pussy, daddy,” Jayshawn shot back as he twerked his fat ass. Jerome entered and confessed, “Goddamn, it so tight.” “That’s cause it faggot boipussy,” Jayshawn called out throwing his ass back. “Ooh yeah. Fuck that ...