'Look at you, you're so hot, you can't even wait until I piss to get my cock in your mouth. But I have to piss baby. Where am I going to piss?' he said laughing. I started to move away, but he caught me by the hair.

'Not so fast pussy boy. You think you can turn me on, but then just get what you want out of it, right? But I've had to piss for a long time, and nothing gets me hotter than pissing all over a little sissy faggot. That's how I know I'm a man, isn't that right Bob, because I know I can piss on a little sissy fuck like you.' I felt Bob take my head in his hands from behind, holding me like a vice and pointing my face up at the tip of Jack's dick. Jack grabbed my strait brown hair in his hand twisting his fist to get a good grip. He pushed his heavy cock into my face, pushing its soft underside into my nose so I could inhale his hearty smell.

'Look at what a pussy you are. What kind of a man would let another man press his cock into their face? I'll tell you what kind of man, a little sissy faggot is the only kind of a man who let me do this. You love this, don't you faggot?'