Straight Indian Man Passionately Fucks Eager Gay Lover On Couch

Water poured down my back in steady sheets as I moved the soap across my skin, slow and deliberate, letting the heat loosen something deeper. Gay sex More controlled. His voice emerged rough and low, shaped by heat and the weight of everything left unspoken.”You ever make a move on one of your boys, coach?”I didn’t respond, didn’t flinch, didn’t break the rhythm of what was building. This isn’t for anyone else.”My movements deepened. It was already hard, glistening with moisture, and he inhaled sharply as my lips closed around the head. The sound echoed off the tile and I kissed his shoulder to quiet it.”This is our secret.””Yes.””No one else.””No.””You liked it.”There was a pause. He didn’t leer, he simply watched, silently and steadily. Not a question. Every movement was careful, calculated, and exact. Precise.He reached up, gesturing silently. My hand ran through his wet hair as I guided him to his feet. I wasn’t really trying to relax, I was washing off the dust of the street, the grime of the train, and the lingering trace of him that still clung faintly to my lips. One arm looped around his chest. Precise.He reached up, gesturing silently.

Straight Indian Man Passionately Fucks Eager Gay Lover On Couch

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