I took my free hand to Philippe’s collar and tugged on his tie to loosen it. Our faces pushed into each other as his mouth opened in return and our lips locked. Gay sex His black hair is styled with a side part, the rest sweeping over to the side. By now my hand was already on his lower belly, feeling his perfectly smooth abs and hungry to explore lower. The typical Frenchmen, he wore a sharp tailored suit that hugged his obviously athletic body closely. I let the kiss linger, opening my mouth and letting him slip his tongue inside, probably probing around for a taste of his own cream. With one hand fondling his balls and my other hand grasping the base of his hard cock, I licked and sucked the head of his cock, letting my lips clamp down tightly. Calm winds, no clouds. That was a close call as well!Suddenly a man about my age, also in a suit, walked by and gave me a half nod as he put his bag in the overhead compartment above our seats.
