Which is fine for some, but not my cup of tea. Gay sex I guess…” he looked around. You know, I totally forgot about it!” I honestly admitted. There was so much hair I couldn’t see his balls at first.I grabbed his trucker cock hard, pointing Bit Don, as I named his cock in my mind, at my lips and looked up at him through a matt of black hair. I watched him glance back at me in his side mirror. He knelt down.“Give my your load!” he demanded, rubbing his hands through his chest hair.I stood up, pulled out my cock and jacked a load onto his chest while I held the last few shots of his load in my mouth. Sometimes I go more than a day where I need a lay over” he replied.Silence fell around us as I took in another spoon full of soup.“So yeah. He smiled.“Just don’t shave that beard” I told him.“I won’t”“Promise?”“You gonna text me?”I walked over, grabbed the pad and phone, typed up a message and his send.
