I grabbed the back of his head and pushed myself deep inside his mouth until I felt his throat. I’d never imagined just how awesome it was to get a blowjob. He immediately gagged. “Fucking suck this big pole. I hate you so much for taking my brother away.”
Barry gagged some more and coughed while my cock forced its way out of his mouth. A few thick strings of saliva dripped from both my cock and his mouth. His reddening eyes were flooded with tears, and he sniffled a couple of times.
I stuffed his mouth again and did the same thing several more times, fucking his throat. I instantly fell in love with his expert mouth, and I couldn’t stop doing this. I was driven by lust and hatred, such torn feelings of conflict. I wanted this stupid fuck out of Roberto’s life, out of ourlives, but I suddenly had use for Barry after all. He’d become my very own slave to satisfy all my needs as I saw fit.