Dr. Phingerphuk had me walk around to the other side of the table forearm put my manstick in Zak's mouth. He took most of it in throating my cock, and while he was providing me had the Doc embarked to smack him on the caboose a couple of times. I guess the Doc was mad he missed his golf game. Pushing Zak's face down more on my man meat was scorching to observe as I was face poking his mouth. He was able to keep from gagging for only so long before he had to have me switch to a different position. I climbed up on the table, and he stood in front of me. Zak would suck on my man-meat for a while and then would go to eating my balls. Every so often he would switch. I climbed up on my knees on the table and the Doc took a hold of my cock. Zak would blow my shaft and the Doc would pump it. It was an interesting comb. However, my knees embarked to cramp and I moved to standing on the floor. As I was arching against the table I knew that I was getting closer to busting my load. I started to get close to cumming; Zak's face was in the perfect stance for what I did next. I came right on his face, and my geyser was one of my biggest. |