The Turk finished his business and came up onto the stone quay rimming the harbor that had been taken over by restaurant tables. Gay porn If so, he was ready.The Turk was already rocking his pelvis against Kari’s groin, with a hand down there feeling the young man up as well, ready to do a bit or rearranging and fucking him right there, right then, against the wall.The Arab-English youth was aching for it too. He’d slapped on too much aftershave, but he hadn’t shaved in a few days. His right hand went under the young man’s tailbone and his fingers found the hole slathered with his cum. And then, as Kari moaned, dug his fingernails in the Turk’s biceps, and raised his pelvis to meet the penetration, the cock sank deeper. Kahretsin!—Shit! Bjorn asked them to sit and drink with him. Hadid was just glad that he’d been covered by the hunky Dane first.This must be Kari’s first time, Hadid thought. In his third withdrawal while battering his way in, he ejaculated, his cum slathering the young man’s hole and smearing on the inner curves of his buttocks.As far as popping the virgin’s cherry, it was done. Bjorn must be popping his male cherry.
