I held him firmly by the hips and worked up a sweat as he continued to beseech me to fuck him harder, tear him up, and make him walk bowlegged for a motherfucking week. I reached around him and gripped his fuckstick again and jerked him as I continued to plow him. Gay sex I dropped to my knees again, this time behind him, and slapped each cheek to watch it jiggle. I wasn’t too experienced with uncut guys, so I wanted to play around and explore a little. He waved and waited for me to come up the walk. He looked like what he was, a man who had just been thoroughly fucked. But I am a grower, so he was probably in for a surprise based on what he was feeling now. Was he up to something, or was it accidental?“Want to check out the backyard?” “Yeah. It gave him a dressy-but-casual look. He had a considerable amount of foreskin, retracted behind the head now, but it looked like he had quite an overhang.
