Gay Vietnamese Boy Stroking His Hard Cock

Juan wrapped his left hand around Poppa’s nine-inch erection, milking it in long strokes–his thumb teasing the skin just below the cum-burbling hole.”So fuckin’ hot,” he muttered when Jeb leaned down and licked the pre-cum off Poppa’s juicing bulb.Juan’s right arm came around behind my back, my flexing, swinging butt slapping his hand.My hips tossed around, fucking Poppa’s male cunt in rapid-fire bursts as Juan’s middle finger found my cherry and went all rigid, making me fuck myself on it each time my hips swung back.”Ungh! And I worshipfully ran my fingers over its muscular length, marveling over its masculine power and size, then smeared Steve’s cockcandy all over the pulsing, satin-smooth, fat, helmet head. Gay sex Oh, buddy!!!” Tom twisted his handsome face around–his large eyes all pupil–looking adoringly at the grimacing Jeb, who’d suddenly become Tom’s conquering hero. And Tom and I waged tongue warfare till suddenly we began sailing off into that never-neverland of maleness–a land of big cocks and swinging balls–flexing muscle and masculine flesh–hot nipples and hairy armpits–shiny, dripping cockheads. …”Ohmygod, Tom!” Jeb’s eyes flew open, his entire eight inches flexing inside Tom’s cherry ass.