I follow the thin trail of hair, moisture surrounding my lips, the taste if his sweat, both fresh and old, now a familiar taste in my mouth. I take a second to look him up and down, really taking in his body, his lean, pale body glistens with sweat, his light patch of chest hair leads all the way the centre if his torso and dossapears into his wasteband, my eyes trace his voice line. Gay porn Before I can answer he leans back, looks down at me and spits. His armpit is so all consuming I barely hear his laughter. I think” I whimpher, trying to avoid his burning gaze. “Chill out man” I mutter, not sounding as confident as I’d like. A strong arm snakes around and tightens around my neck, his teeth tug on my earlobe as he whisphers ” What do you want, boy?”. “Proper little piggy ain’t ya?” He teases, my answer is muffled as I moan into his pit.
