Find That Guy: Porn TV's TG Gameshow Round 02

Freddy gave himself a mental shake and tried to focus. He tried to think of what he could do to really rev up Miguel's engine. Unfortunately, his options were a little sparse at the moment. Miguel on the other hand had no such problem. He reached up and started roughly mauling Freddy's heavy breasts. He kneaded the soft flesh, squeezing until Freddy squirmed around. Then he started pulling on the nipples sharply, tugging so the whole breast would stretch out behind it.

Freddy started mewling right away. Then it turned into a long drawn out moan when he felt his nipples being treated so roughly. He tried to twist away from Miguel, but he had no room to do it. The attention his breasts were receiving was uncomfortable, humiliating, and quite painful. But it felt Soo Good!

Freddy started panting as he watched his gauge shoot up through yellow.

Miguel leaned forward and started sucking Freddy's nipples. Oblivious to straining muscles, Freddy unconsciously started riding Miguel faster and harder. He lost focus on his goal and just fucked himself onto the rigid pole nestled inside him. His gauge was into the orange when Miguel took things a step further. Licking two fingers, he reached down and started vigorously rubbing Freddy's clit, which was really the head of his penis.

Freddy started bucking and moaning like crazy. Lost in pleasure, he saw his gauge shoot up to the red and peak, just as the audience started cheering and whistling. Then he came like a freaking avalanche, his cunt convulsing like crazy and squirting juices everywhere. He had to come down for a while before he realized he could still feel his ball inside him, and they were aching like hell. All that, and he hadn't ejaculated. Maybe he couldn't, like this.

He sagged from exhaustion, sweat poring off him. Miguel had his hands on Freddy's firm, round ass, holding him tight against him. Freddy's breasts were mashed into his chest, and he could actually feel Miguel's heartbeat through one nipple. Everywhere their skin met was slick with their combined sweat. His hands caressing Freddy's rear, Miguel leaned forward and, to Freddy's shock, kissed him on the mouth.