Trout came in Banhammer’s mouth within the five seconds he had been put it into it then lay limpy on the couch, a smile playing across his face.

Banhammer climbed on top of him and began to rub their bare male reproductive organs together. He came it and Trout’s male reproductive organ became covered with his magnificent man concoction.

Banhammer bent down began draw in little hearts with his great times.

Then they lay there until it turned 9 o’clock, because that was the time Trout’s mother expected him to be home.