We were almost late to the party when we walked in on Paul and his sexy toy, Sailor, kissing on the bed. They didn't stop on our accord, and we were glad they didn't. Soon after, Paul had Sailor's legs up and was going to town devouring his boy's sweet pucker. That's when we knew Paul was ready to fuck the soul out of Sailor's hole. Paul stood up and gave his boy the taste of the dick he's been craving all evening. Gagging is part of the job, and Paul makes sure Sailor does his job right as spit hangs from the starving bottom's lips. After some sixty-nine, it was time to set sail as Sailor hopped on board Paul's torpedo and blasted off into a loud, sweaty fuck fest, complete with cum.