Although Daz was getting a bit freaked out by these Gay thoughts, he was a normal straight guy, one of the Bhoys, not some queer hawk perving on his mates, but no matter how hard he tried not to think about his mates and other guys in that way ,when he was alone in bed that night jiggling his pickle, that feeling just never came until he thought about cock and more often than not it was Scott,s cock he thought about
. .
. ”
“I did, I did. I loved playing your dog
Although Daz was getting a bit freaked out by these Gay thoughts, he was a normal straight guy, one of the Bhoys, not some queer hawk perving on his mates, but no matter how hard he tried not to think about his mates and other guys in that way ,when he was alone in bed that night jiggling his pickle, that feeling just never came until he thought about cock and more often than not it was Scott,s cock he thought about
. .
. ”
“I did, I did. I loved playing your dog
Although Daz was getting a bit freaked out by these Gay thoughts, he was a normal straight guy, one of the Bhoys, not some queer hawk perving on his mates, but no matter how hard he tried not to think about his mates and other guys in that way ,when he was alone in bed that night jiggling his pickle, that feeling just never came until he thought about cock and more often than not it was Scott,s cock he thought about
. .
. ”
“I did, I did. I loved playing your dog
