Chapter 137 The Geng(3)

• Everett looked up bleary-eyed at Sal. He gently stroked his face with one hand as the other gripped his hair. Everett could only take so much. He was on the verge of a second orgasm and had no hope of escaping. A little voice in the back of his head, the devil on his shoulder, told him to just enjoy it. Everett let his throat relax, tongue pressing up against the underside of Sal's cock, and sucked.
• "Good boy!" Sal said, his head tipping back as he began to thrust into Everett's mouth with abandon.
• Everett felt Liam squeeze his hips as his balls tightened. Liam thrust his entire thumb inside of Everett's ass as he came inside of Everett, washing his insides with cum. The feeling of Liam's cock pulsing inside of him sent Everett over the edge. He came. His body trembled as his cunny milked Liam. Sal grinned. And quickened his thrusts just to cum down Everett's throat. In his cum-drunk state, Everett drank down every last drop.