Greg shouts “I can’t take it anymore. I need to fuck!” Greg rolls the ball onto his bed and slides overtop of it in a mad dash. His fully erect cock pulsating over the quivering hole. Both two independent anatomy shaking to fully receive the other one.
Greg lowers his cock downward placing the tip on the hole. It’s wetness further exciting Greg’s cock. He presses inward fully inserting his glands.
“Yes!” Greg cries. The orbs anal sphincter gleefully opens and accepts Greg’s member. Greg begins venturing his cock deeper into the hole.
“GREG!” A familiar voice cries out! “I’m coming upstairs.
“No No No Shit!” Greg removes his dick from the hole. The sprinter closes slowly almost disappointed that it wasn’t able to fill itself.
Greg throws the ball into his night stand. The secret button is unintentionally pressed and the trap door shuts hiding the anus.
He quickly puts on his clothes and throws the covers overtop of himself. Then turns on his stomach covering his erect cock. He throws his head down onto his pillow pretending to sleep.
Tracy barges into his room. “Gotcha!” She screams. She sees that Greg is sleeping.
Greg opens his eyes slowly pretending that she woke him up “yeah baby?”
“Oh! I’m so sorry. I thought that you might be doing something else up here. I’m just glad that you were sleeping. I made us some food. It should be ready in a few minutes.”
“Thank you! Your the best!”
“No problem future husband.” Tracy replied as she started walking down the stairs.
Greg smiles as he begins glancing over at the night stand containing his new toy.