Mind if I slip these off; I’m getting really hot, here in the sun.”
Before I could respond, he lifted his buttocks in the seat and casually slipped his tracksuit bottoms down below his knees, revealing his bare legs, bare stomach and a thick bush of pubic hair. He ran around the front and got in. Indian sex video “Oh, he may be sex-crazed alright, but he’s no druggie,” he replied. He just grinned, as if apologetically, and collapsed alongside me in the long soft grass. He gasped beneath me, and I felt his anus contract around my tool. In the midst of his orgasm, the sensitive head of his ejaculating manhood was now trapped within my mouth and I had my hands firmly on his buttocks, the muscles in which I felt rapidly tensing and contracting, tensing and contracting, as jet after jet of his white seed, coursed through his throbbing member, firmly gripped between my lips, so that I could taste every squirt of his salty cum, as it shot from his shuddering body and into mine. To my surprise, he agreed and quickly slipped is trackie-bottoms back up and got out of the car. Then relaxing, throbbing and exhausted, he breathed heavily and I allowed him to pull back and withdraw his cock from my mouth.
