I don’t have anything to wear though, if you’ll excuse me.””You are excused,” I laughed. Gay porn There was nobody here at one in the morning, which was why we chose to do laundry at this time of night. He was sitting in a corner, his dryer still whirring monotonously. It made a bigger pile, with their running shorts, singlets, hoodies, and socks. His lean thighs wrapped around a soft, five-inch cock that was uncut. Most of the time he lounged around in the nude, and he doesn’t go to the dining hall for dinner, preferring to eat yoghurt and fruits in our common room. We bumped fists. Underneath that, though, was a musk that I recognized from walking past his room, only now more concentrated and bringing to mind the person, with his enormous thick cock. I took my shorts off his face and he was smiling sleepily. I opened the two laundry bags and sorted out my mates’ clothes.The first bag was from the last four rooms on our floor.
