He couldn’t help but feel a sense of belonging. For a brief moment, the only sound was the distant music of the festival outside, reminding them of the world beyond their little sanctuary.Vishwa looked around at his friends, their faces and bodies a vivid mess of colors. Gay sex Their movements were synchronised. It looked so beautiful. Without a word, he took the can from Dhruv’s hand and took a swig, his eyes never leaving the intimate scene unfolding before him. He knew this was crossing a line, but something about the raw, unfiltered passion of the moment called to him. He watched as the custard oozed out, mixing with the colors already coating their bodies. The once innocent festival had turned into an orgy of desire and exploration. He poured it on his abs, his belly and finally on his underwear. Dvij stood there, trembling, as Dhruv whispered in his ear, “You’re next.”Nabhya’s eyes were watering from the assault on his senses, but he couldn’t stop himself from bobbing his head, taking Dhruv deeper into his mouth.
