Ethan slowly pulled his black briefs down all the way to his ankles and then tossed them over to his clothes that sat near the water. Tonight’s meal was chicken fried rice with green beans.“Yay!” the children shouted in unison.“Go sit at the table. Gay sex Was he really lame and old?“American!” a familiar voice shouted in the distance.Ethan turned around and spotted Tomas on a black bicycle coming quickly from behind him.“Hi, Tomas. Those eye wrinkles ain’t fooling nobody.” Ethan said as he walked towards the door.Before he could leave the room, Ethan was whacked on top of the head with Lisa’s shoe. His black hair glistening from the illuminance of the water and he had a full bush to match. Ethan began to wiggle his over Tomas’.“Mmm.” Tomas moaned and he tried his best not to move his arms.Ethan continued to kiss inside of Tomas’ mouth and found his hand grabbing onto the back of Tomas’ wet jet black hair. Ex-wife, I should say. He could feel the stream of warm cum hitting his index finger.
