We live way out west and come from a very strict, religious family. Gay sex My father always went to the hardware store and my mother stocked up on groceries. It felt good to me and I could feel Brad’s cock throbbing against my leg.He started moving his hand lower until he reached my stomach and then removed his hand. Brad said we couldn’t leave a trace of what we had done so proceeded to lick my cum and his off of my body and swallow it.Before he returned to his own bed Brad kissed me tenderly feeding me a trace of the cum we had just shot.I cannot wait for another encounter with Brad.To get in touch with the author, send them an email. Brad, I whispered, trying to keep as quiet as possible, what are you doing. Nothing he said, go to sleep. Brad slipped out of bed and walked over to my bed taking care not to make a sound. His hand rose higher under the hem of my nightshirt and his fingers grazed my balls.
