“A big dick?” Ryan suggested.
“Yes. Ad men are all sluts and size queens.”
Ryan laughed.
Ted fucked him harder, grinning at their stupidity and hanging onto Ryan’s ass for life.
Ryan gasped. “I’m gonna nut on your desk.”
“Then you can clean it up when you’re done,” Ted suggested, suddenly inspired in spite of the fact that all his blood had gone to his prick. “After you clean up mine.”
“Ah fuck—yeah, don’t stooooooop unhh….” Ryan shuddered again, this time harder and longer. He clenched around Ted, who gasped for air as his orgasm was squeezed out of him before he could pull out. He shook and leaned into Ryan’s back, and Ryan collapsed onto the desk, both of them breathing hard.
After a few seconds, the room stopped spinning and Ted pulled his dick out. Ryan laughed. Cum slipped down his inner thigh and onto Ted’s. “Fuck me…”