Only ten minutes had passed. My gaze tracked to his chest where his housecoat fell open; the breach stretching from his throat to his belly, more hair covering his skin.Graham leaned forward and poured lemonade into both glasses. Gay sex Switching it up, I pulled all the way out, his hole popping open, anxious to be filled again. Graham slipped off the loveseat onto his knees and peeled the front of my jeans open wider.He tugged my briefs away and lowered his face into my lap. My stomach grumbled. There were patterns of it on Graham’s back. Dismissing it, I slammed into Graham harder. He crossed his legs, raising his cock and balls to rest on his thighs.He reached out and touched my knee. I ran my hand through his hair.Still sucking on my cock, Graham removed his housecoat from his shoulders. He set it on the table.His gaze wandered over me. Now Graham knew it too.My thick shaft followed, slowly stretching Graham’s flesh. I knew that. I sidled up behind him, angling my hips. Dismissing it, I slammed into Graham harder. The varieties got mixed up by the delivery driver.
