Lancer’s hand is on his own cock, stroking it in time with Danny’s movements. desi sex The warmth of the shower water contrasts with the fire in Lancer’s eyes as he watches the boy he’s been fantasizing about bring him to the edge. He starts shifting in his seat, A bead of sweat on his forehead. Danny’s slides his cock between Lancer’s ass cheeks. The days leading up to Saturday crawl by like hours stretched to infinity. They share a quiet laugh, the gravity of what they’ve done momentarily forgotten in the joy of their shared secret. He’s never felt so alive, so wanted. Danny’s eyes water from the size, but he’s determined to satisfy his newfound craving. Lancer pulls Danny up for another kiss, when Danny slips grabbing onto Lancer bringing him down on top of him on the shower floor.
