Gerald's penis flopped across Arnold's face like an AIDS-infested weasel of love. Arnold bobbed and weaved, trying to catch it in his mouth. But Gerald's penis was so nimble that Arnold couldn't catch hold of it. Without warning, Gerald shot a load of bloody pink cum across Arnold's face. [???] made Arnold feel light-headed. Seeing Arnold's eyes rolling back, Gerald took the opportunity to grab his friend by the shoulders and squat a greasy shit into his mouth. The turd went directly into Arnold's throat, blocking his airways. Arnold panicked, pulling the grizzly shit into his lungs. As he suffocated, he felt that the world--that the world was shaking, but it was only Gerald fucking him in his boy pussy. Ahhhhh.