“But I’m not into that shit.””It’s just a bit of fun,” said Larry, his eyes glinting. The scent of sweat and cum lingered in his nostrils, making his cock twitch with every stroke. Gay sex The scent of sweat and cum lingered in his nostrils, making his cock twitch with every stroke. He could still feel the phantom ghost of Larry’s smegma on his skin, the sticky residue of a battle he hadn’t yet fought. This was about respect, about fitting in.He nodded, his grey sweatpants tightening around his growing bulge. This was about respect, about fitting in.He nodded, his grey sweatpants tightening around his growing bulge. “Alright, alright,” he said, his voice gruff. It was a heady sensation, one that he hadn’t felt in a long time. He knew what was coming, and he was ready. He knew now that beneath the surface of their everyday lives, there was a world of competition and desire. “He’s all talk.””Nah, I got this,” said Carter, a smug smile playing on his lips. John-Paul felt a shiver of excitement run down his spine as he dropped his pants and revealed his cock to the world. The scent of sweat and cum lingered in his nostrils, making his cock twitch with every stroke.
