Jason lay in bed feeling warm, content and completely satisfied.
He wondered to himself as he lay in the damp ruffled sheets why did I put it off for so long?
He lay there soaking up the musky smell of sweat overwhelmed by the sensation of being screwed.
He stretched and watched the man with glistening muscles and massive cock climb out of bed and stretch which made him go giddy at the sight of it.
He smiled at him as he walked around the bed unable to take his eyes of the jiggling piece of man flesh between his legs which he still could not believe had fitted so easily inside of him.
He lay there and watched him walk into the bathroom & wondering if he was up for a second round?