Him and me. Then he slowly pulled out.His cock was glistening—slick with a mix of lube and fresh cum, strings of it still dripping down the shaft. Gay sex His moans got sharper. Twice. Late-night study session. One long drip hung from the tip before it fell onto his thigh.He set the fleshlight beside him on the bed, still full, still warm, and stood up—walking fully naked across the camera’s frame. No rush. Him and me. He flopped down on his bed, leaned back on his elbows, and started touching himself through the briefs—slow, deliberate strokes, his hand sliding beneath the waistband.For a second, I thought he was going to finish like that. Him and me. For a second I thought he was about to turn it off.Instead, he reached down… and tilted the screen.Down.Until the whole frame was his lower body. Once. All for me.He reached behind him and grabbed something—a fleshlight. Cameras on. Popped open a bottle of lube, poured it in generously, and slid two fingers inside to coat the walls.
