They lingered, holding that pose until Jonathan finished. Gay sex His face disappeared under the sleeping bag. “I’ll survive.” Before Jonathan had a moment to think twice about it, he could feel Samuel’s mouth wrapping around his cock, his beard prickling his balls and thighs. He had to admit, but Samuel was right, he did feel warmer.But Jonathan’s thoughts were jumbled. But Samuel had heft and substance under his skin. “It’s getting cold.”“Yeah,” Samuel said as he got to his feet. Samuel bucked under him, wanting Jonathan’s cock inside him.Jonathan gladly obliged. “I’ll survive.” But Samuel back into him again, leaving Jonathan no room between him and the wall of the sleeping bag. Fingertips fondled his ballsack; they pulled up in response.Jonathan moaned as Samuel’s tongue ran over every inch of his crotch. “We will be getting vulnerable together.” He climbed into the bag without a stitch of clothing on.Reluctantly, Jonathan followed suit. Cum oozed out so much it started flowing out of his ass, dripping down the inside of his thigh. But Samuel back into him again, leaving Jonathan no room between him and the wall of the sleeping bag. They lingered, holding that pose until Jonathan finished. Jonathan appeared miserable, hungry and cold while he shivered by the fire.
