There is a place where we can have more privacy.” He removes his T-shirt and wraps it around his waist. Ahhh! Gay sex Please, I want you to cum in my goatee! They’re usually red, dark orange, and I’ve even seen the black variety. Suck them! I don’t want anybody to hear you!” I whisper.“I-I will, but don’t stop it now! He’s also wearing those biker’s shorts, which are tight fitting and disclose his protruding manhood. He spreads the cheeks of his hairy large buttocks. His sphincter muscle tenses up and I tell him to relax. Do you want me to get it out for you.” We both look into each other’s eyes again. We smile to each other and he walks away taking his bike along. “Well, I wish I had my fishing rod here, I’d pick many more with it. I long to touch his shoulders, back, chest, and belly. Pull them! He eats a few and says they’re very sweet. He puts his bike against a bush and we enter the hidden spot.He doesn’t waste time and pulls me to himself. At least others around won’t stare at his volume under his shorts now.As we walk, I cannot help but admire his muscular, sweaty, and hairy frame.
