Spread them wide. Brett felt his cock start to harden before he cut off the thought. “Let’s dance!” Austin started pulling on Brett’s arm. “C’mon stripper pole.” “I don’t really think...” Brett began, but Simon cut him off. “Then don’t think!” Simon was pushing against his back while Austin was tugging him toward the dance floor. “That’s probably why you can’t dance. You’re thinking too much. All dancing is, is vertical fucking,” Simon declared and all Brett could do was laugh and allow himself to be led onto the semi-crowded dance floor. When they stopped, Austin released Brett’s arm and started gyrating to the beat. Brett didn’t move, but could imagine he could feel Simon moving behind him. Brett felt like he was the meat in a bottom sandwich. After the multiple shots he had done with the two guys, he had no doubt they were bottoms or at least bottoms most of the time.
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