Ed and Tim entered the room. Tim placed a small overnight bag on the table and sat down beside it. Ed walked up behind him, wrapped his arms around him, and gently kissed his neck. With one flick of a finger, Tim's pants fell to the floor. Ed began to slowly grind against Tim's ample backside.
One of Ed's hands was gently squeezing Tim's very full right gland, and the other hand parted his cheeks in search of his golden prize—Tim's entrance. Tim almost lost his breath as he stood on his toes when Ed's fingers dipped into his entrance. All Tim could do was gasp as his entrance was pried open by Ed's insistent fingers.
The next thing he felt was the head of Ed's member sliding into his entrance, stretching it. Tim was almost dancing on his toes as he couldn't take the pleasure that was being bestowed on him by his lover and the father to his future child.
"Ed, slow down," Tim gasped.
