He’s grinning at me; he’s already got his jeans back down and has picked up where he left off, his legs apart, his cock still rock hard. His balls move up and down as he wanks. I’m so hard and horny right now; the sexual tension between us is crazy. Gay porn It’s lying to the left, filling my jeans. I take my finger and gently scratch my knob through the material. “Thanks, man, that was fucking hot”. Then, he’s gone.Later that evening, my husband and I have a long slow wank while I tell him all about the hot surfer dude. He throws his head back and moans with pleasure. He pauses for a second and then begins again. He does this several times over, his breathing getting faster. His muscled chest rises and falls as he breathes hard. One fit young guy in his early twenties who looks like a surfer dude catches me checking him out. I look up from his crotch to see him smiling at me. I shrug; you got me. I return to my seat and watch TV on my laptop to pass the time.
