David ran his hands over Tim’s tummy and over his inner thighs watching the way that his actions made Tim’s dick jump. Indian sex “You certainly will” said David and he started slowly wanking Tim’s shaft. 15 minutes later Tim had packed up and he wandered across the road and called “Good afternoon Mr Taylor; would you like your car washed for £3”. On glancing over his shoulder he saw it was Tim who jumped off, a little breathless, and walked the last 400 yards with him. He thrust his butt up and wriggled around until he had Tim’s dick poking into his butt, then he reached behind, spread his cheeks and tucked Tim’s boner into his crack. David left Tim for a couple of minutes while he fetched a bowl, a glass of warm salty water and a drinking straw with a bendy end. David repeated this about 10 times while gently massaging Tim’s glans through his foreskin. Tim put a finger on the pre-cum and spread it all around the head of David’s dick and then he licked his finger. “Oh dear” said David “You’d better come inside and tell me about it or show me, if you’re not too shy”.
