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Was it a test? Maybe Perhaps Screw needed to know Gu to touch hi as he was Because if Gumby couldn’t even fist their cocks, then it was over before it started Gumby could pretend to the rest of the world that he didn’t like dick, but he sure as fuck would admit it to Screw

Within seconds, Screas so desperate for release, he found hith to increase the friction When the other roan, Screw said, “Wrap your hand around us Jack us, Gu die”

“Christ, Luke…”

His naht the entire scene to an explosive and preiven na turn-on?

Gu it down between their bodies Why that act was so hot, Screw ht never know Maybe because it was so raw, priness to run inside and grab the packet of lube Screw had in his jacket pocket

Gumby’s wet hand curled around the fingers He wasted no tined cocks

Screw’s head fell back on his shoulders “Jesus,” he whispered

“You approve?” Gued voice

“Fuck yes Give me more Work us, Gu the top of the bench on either side of his head

With a little rumble in his chest, Gumby started to stroke them in earnest As his fist coasted up and down their cocks, Screw kissed hi at the power of the pleasure

They alternated betild, unrestrained kisses and breaks filled with groans and curses Gu over their tender skin in a way that had Screw thrusting into the ht even more contact

“Goddaan to ease up on the pressure

“Don’t you fucking stop,” Screarned “I’ht there with you” He closed his hand over Gu as he rocked back and forth in their grip

They strained against each other, hands flying over their cocks as they humped into their joined fists

“No,” Screw yelled “Fucking give it to me”

The muscles in Gumby’s neck corded as his head fell back on his shoulders He let out a horse shout then warm liquid spilled over their hands The sensation was all Screw needed to propel hias their fingers with even more cum