He was fast asleep. Gay sex You must know that.” His hot hungry mouth tore at my neck, my ears, my lips.His fat cock was poised at my butthole, its meaty head inching its way inside me. His hands reached up and trailed across my face; one finger outlining my lips made me smile. Our voices were hushed by the serenity of the place, the only sounds seemed to be the soft crunch of our feet on pine needles. We looked at simple Yankee tombstones which bore names like Ezekiel and Hester and found one dated back to 1729. I’m going to come.” He sat up and looked at me curiously. He kissed my ears and my neck and slid down to my chest slowly kissing each nipple. I inched further in, feeling the tension crackle inside him and the delicious sensation of him enveloping my cock. We pressed our hard cocks together and Woody wrapped one hand around them both and massaged them, wet with our glistening boy juice. “Do it!”I straightened up and plowed his smoking ass, watching him grimace and bite his lip.
