I warmed the massage oil in my palm and dribbled it down the valley that his spine made on his strong back, his arms bent above his shoulders, his face to one side, he moaned as I started my assault on his muscles, Josh groaned as I dug deep into his body,‘Fucking hell, who taught you to do that?’‘Coach did, we had a few sessions on the massage bench after practice a couple of times when you were injured’,‘You crafty get, spunking up with coach, I’ll bet his cum is like cottage cheese’,‘Yeah, it is’, I said digging deep into a shoulder blade,‘Fuck’ moaned Josh.‘Is that an order sir?’.He pulled the pillow under his groin and I parted his cheeks, his balls nestled between his soft cheeks, fine hairs like down caught in the light, the hairs around his hole matted. Gay sex We had a wild night in Blackpool and guided Josh into a taxi before his libido took over completely, ‘fuck there’s some cracking arse out tonight’ he slurred.He took turns in shagging us all over the weekend, ‘getting his moneys worth’ he called it. The wedding date arrives.
