He patted along his body pretending to look for a non-existent pen. Gay sex His tongue pinned to the bed of his mouth due to its enormity. He picked up the intercom receiver “Pizza delivery” came the voice through the earpiece“I’m coming” Marc responded. “Can I come over” continued Sam. “Can I come over” continued Sam. He sat in a large armchair and continued drinking his beer. His tongue found Marc’s left nipple and was kissing, nibbling and swirling his tongue around its hardness, Marc’s body writhed on the bed. Who texting me at this time he thought as he made his way to the living room. The smoking guy was wearing a white unbuttoned short sleeved shirt and a pair of tight denim shorts and barefoot. He collected half a dozen of the bags in both hands and decided he would take them to the communal refuge area. Who texting me at this time he thought as he made his way to the living room. Marc reached down felt the soft tip of Sam’s cock, it felt wet and sticky from his precum his fingertips gently massaged the swollen tip of Sam’s cock Sam broke off from the kiss and started kissing Marc’s neck working his way down to his chest his
