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"Hey, how about last night in your party? - Jensen thought tell a mischievous smile on her lips and blinking Misha, sure he had imagined. Misha did not wait
invitation, pushed a little Jensen stared at him stunned. The other man was carrying a bottle in his hand, and was only wearing the pants, no shirt, "Collins had crossed half-naked around the hotel? Yes, still thinking it was eccentric. - What are you doing here? - Sounded upset but not intended.
"Yes, I'm fine, running to and fro, dodging hysterical fans to buy a suit for the occasion, only came to ask what are you doing? - Jensen could not help laughing, hebeen a little edge to him, but he was nervous, I hope you understand. "Sorry, I'm a little nervous, tried sleep-Collins smiled that way - tomorrow will be a long day. "You're going to sleep just like that. If you knew what I did the night before I got married ... - his face was full of bad intentions - or rather, what I did tonight. He planned to bring some girls - raised his eyebrows and winked - but Jay would not help. Collins made a pot, looked more like a small boy than a grown man of thirty-five years.
* Jensen never knew how to be persuaded by Misha order to take a drinks, nor never knew how he got drunk so much. While he was still not at all, and had drunk enough to say or do something stupid.
- do not let you tie? - Nor knew how were so close an hour earlier were talking of marriage, Misha giving advice and telling him what to do and how to act. imitated talks, one of the most stupid things I had done in his life was Danneel Misha and Jensen ... it was just him. Collins blinking rapidly and putting a high tone was quite a sight to see, had not stopped laughing all the time.
So your question surprised him so out of context - tie me up? Why? - Not that él was slow or anything like that, but we will if you say that to a woman just for sex, but for a man who is heterosexual as far as you know, it seems at least strange "? Misha
slowly hit in the head, and asked again with the shrill voice like a woman - Jen "would let you tie? - Moved closer to blond to be able to whisper in her voice as always, but in a whisper, like a secret no one else could hear - say yes Jen, is supposed to be your wedding night, you enjoy and she will too, if you order something just say yes. Jensen A tremor ran all over his back. Misha hot breath tickled his neck, as he turned to ask butnow not as a woman, was the husky voice even lower, too sensual, every word made to tremble slightly.
"Yes," she sighed, it appears that alcohol had affected neurons, or that would be to believe, because your "friend" down there, had woken up with just a few words was too much to be sober.
"Yes what?, What do you do? - Misha began to make abstract figures on the skin soft, lingering in the vein of his neck, nibbling small pieces of skin, putting the tongue just to drive him crazy. "Do what you want, but do something now," because I could not stand him there causing your skin without even a kiss, grabbed him roughly by the hair, lifting theor trousers and without preamble him down with his underwear. He bent to his knees in front of Jensen, with the erect penis close to his mouth, looked up posarla in his green eyes, saw him smacking his lips, waiting.
Jen "We'll have time, have plenty of time to play - in other circumstances would have given Jensen fear that tone, now all I could think about was the encouragement that was right on his cock, sending him electric shocks all over the body. Misha focused on getting the shoes, and the few clothes he still had on, gave a laugh of triumph when he was completely naked before them, except for his red tie and gave him a look with his eyes. Would givethe best night of his life, pushed him back to bed, leaving in the middle of it, I licked the nipple, nibbling, taking Jensen at his mercy moaning incoherently. I took off his tie and without wasting time tied her both hands to the headboard of the bed. - What are you doing? - The question was ridiculous because the answer was obvious, but we, not knowing that Misha was going to master it.
not answer, I knew that Jensen could trigger whenever he wanted but he was in charge that he had no choice but to stay quiet if I wanted that pleasure was over. smiled slyly and continued his work, nibbling, licking and kissing all the skin in its path, under its pecho, hands and knees up to her thighs, giving the same treatment as the rest of his body, head dangerously closer to his penis.
-Misha - sounded like begging and I knew, moved his arms by pulling the tie that had their arms stretched above his head. He was about to escape, he heard how the fabric was torn a little, and everything stopped, the trip to his crotch that language stopped, frustrated growl. "I untie and I stop, you choose ... - or Jensen thought, stood still, watching Misha dutifully turned down and never taking off his blue eyes gave him a lick on the glans - and I like Compliant - Jensen thought he ran, was erotic to see with their eyes fixed on the suyos, fully clothed, swollen lips, messy hair, and that tongue working wonders on his cock. Misha
focused on what he did, followed by a vein, by eating the dick like a candy. Jensen did not take his eyes off me, wondered how much experience was Collins, knew when to stop, what to do and how to get it to the brink of orgasm. I was whimpering in frustration and ecstasy.
was removed with a wet kiss - what the hell, do not stop Collins - did not respond, getting out of bed, undressed quickly, exposing the expectant look of Ackles.
Before pulling his pants pulled two small envelopes, opened one, spreading his fingers a thick liquid. Lubricant, told una voice in his head. While still staring at the body of Misha, yet he was mesmerizing, wanted, no, needed to be fucked.
-Misha - his voice was so screwed up, that more than his name, it sounded like a purr, but the other man got it, I was begging, yet ordered, and although never Misha would not recognize him because he was king, the fucking master of the world, with their minions, all in all, he liked to send him, which would give orders when Jensen was in no position to give them.
Collins climbed into the bed, opening his legs, making a space it occupied at once, if only the fans knew what he was doing, you could record a video, made billionaire insurance if you sell, you qUEDO a moment watching. He had a privileged position, always found handsome Jensen, everyone did, but now, tied, completely at his mercy, he was irresistible.
lowered his hand was the erection of Jensen, making morning was much more slippery lubricant that I had. Went down slowly, making a road to the perineum. Ackles did not stop panting, and that he loved. He drew circles around the entrance, while the other hand I was masturbating, Jen moved trying to get Collins deepen its progress, and he did so, introduced a finger for a moment, pull it off, becoming an interior space. Misha's whole body was on the other man, bit his neck, leaving itcastrate a groan of satisfaction. Time passed quickly between the groans of the two, not realizing Misha had three fingers inside the body of Jensen, had had enough, I would fuck, NOW.
played some are trying to lessen the pain in his cock. Search for a condom with their eyes and then open it with his teeth and laughed when he heard the cries of protest from Jensen to remove their fingers from it.
zero point in the second Misha was kneeling between the legs of Jensen, grabbing the hips and thrust one was inside Jensen, and fuck was so narrow that both moaned. After a few seconds, minutes, hours, whatever it was needed most, "Misha stronger, oh God .... hence "their flooded the room gasps.Gradually the heat was gathering in her womb, was to run listening to Jensen, feeling. With hands lifted her hips for Jensen, going deeper into it and ... Ackles was the growl of everything I needed to know that just had their prostate. The attacks became more rapid, more dramatic, losing the rhythm but not the intensity. Jensen ran his stomach staining, two more assaults and was in heaven.
-Move
Collins - Jensen left over, removed the condom wrapping for it on the floor, dressed slowly taking Ackles green eyes fixed on him. I knew I was thinking something to say, and would not complicate things with words.
-Take it as your dismissalMisha came to him and Jim, her parents should be there at that special moment in his life, but the flight was delayed and come only a half hour before the ceremony.
-Jen, you face not slept at all - said Jared, making instinctively look Ackles Misha. Yesterday did not catch the eye thinking about what had happened, until exhaustion overcame him and he fell rendered in the bed like a baby. If it were not for the alarm to let on, he was sure would sleep.
"Your shirt misplaced.
- What? Misha
approached to it, leaving little space between them. With nimble hands and those fingers pornographically longer than the night before ... it had been rebukedmentally to follow those thoughts - and is - you know when the tie and collar were well placed.
- What's wrong Jen? Are you blushing? - Jared put his hand on his forehead, as if measuring the fever does not exist. Misha looked as if seeking help, but he just simply smiled mischievously. - Did you enjoy your last night of bachelor, son? The boys and I think organize something, you know, we could not miss the opportunity, but we could not agree - I was sure that Jim did with ESA intention, but his words reminded him, and fuck, no, no could be butting in front of your friends, just a fucking memory.
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