I knew that my pre-come wasn’t helping either, the wetness against the cloth was making them stretch, and before long I knew something was going to give. I turned to look, and there was a boy, maybe 12 or 13, rinsing off from a day of swimming. Indian sex video I saw him peek through his legs just as I was turning around. There was the boy from the shower, being carried by what had to be his father, curled up and softly crying on his shoulder. When I lost the fight, finally, I relaxed the way I was holding the boy on my lap, and let his weight settle down onto me. So I turned around, and nonchalantly grabbed my conditioner; he was facing away from me thankfully, brushing the sand off of himself. He said “well lets have intercourse then, so that you can come like I did.” I told him that was impossible but he turned around and pulled his pants down, pointing at his bottom and saying you can do it in here. I snatched up my beer and slammed it, then grabbed a cigarette and lit it, hoping to get my erection down, but it didn’t work.
