“This is the first fruit I’m eating today.” I smile as I taste one.“You mean, you’ve only been picking them up and not eating them?”“Yeah. Gay porn At the distance, a few guards stare at us.“Do you think they saw us, Marcelo?” We walk away hastily.“I don’t care if they have.” We turn to each other and smile.“Me neither.” And after a pause, he stops.“Ken, will I see you again?”“Sure. His tongue invades my mouth and we French kiss for a long time. Then, he spits in his hand and lubes himself. “This is the first fruit I’m eating today.” I smile as I taste one.“You mean, you’ve only been picking them up and not eating them?”“Yeah. Keep it quiet, Marcelo! But it’s going to be a lot of effort.”“No problem.” He shakes the branches. Take it easy, Ken,” he gasps. I bet it should be ripe now, for last week, they were still green.At the distance I see people under the trees, and they must be here for the same reason as me: to savor the delicious juicy fruit. I wonder when was the last time he’s jacked off or had sex.
