Roman Makes Tom Beg For More As His Rock-hard Cock Stands Begging For Attention

Then, I see them, tiny bits of lint, undoubtedly from the relatively new uniform socks, nestled between his toes. Gay sex I unlace my boots slowly, stalling as I gather my thoughts. The pain in his voice is raw, real.“I didn’t want to feel that again,” he continues, his voice quieter now. And…we also did other things.” His voice drops to almost a whisper again as he adds, “He kissed me down there too and liked putting it in his mouth.” He almost hesitates after revealing that, perhaps noticing my slight discomfort. “It’s okay,” I say gently. “Okay.”“August!” I hear someone yell at us. Because now I understand. His touch is steady and patient, like he’s savoring every reaction and every tremble.When his hand wraps around me, I can’t hold back the soft sound that escapes my lips. Their Senior Patrol Leader, a lanky kid named Jordan, meets me halfway up the trail, a flashlight swinging loosely from his wrist.“Everything good here?” I ask, my flashlight scanning the site for any signs of chaos.Jordan shrugs, his face half-lit by the dim glow. I head toward the parking lot, clipboard tucked under my arm, ready to set up the check-in station for the troops with Ander.