by zphude
There used to a bar on the Delaware coast in the middle of nowhere years ago before the building boom caused it to disappear. Depending on who was there at closing, sometimes the bartender would invite a few guys to stay and play. And just like your story, it was very hot. Hope this is only chapter #1.
As a loving fan of spit roasting, I loved your story. There is no experience better than being the middle man between two horny, well endowed men who passionately breed both holes of the kneeling partner. You have portrayed the experience as an expert. Keep telling us more.