Once again, my face was just inches away from Alex’s sweet pink hole. My tongue instinctively poked in, tasting that sweet ginger ass for the second time tonight. Before I could even ask, Alex put the bottle of poppers in my hand, never releasing my throbbing cock from his warm, talented throat. That was all the encouragement I needed, I inhaled deeply and went to town on that sweet hole. I pulled his cheeks apart with my hands and pushed my face forward. My tongue penetrated his ring and I tasted his musk. He pushed back hard welcoming in as deep as my tongue would go, and would shove his dick down my throat every couple of minutes, then sit his ass back on my tongue. My head was spinning.
