I stood at the basin of the sink, just like I had last night, and stared deep at my reflection. Even as he writhed for more of my cock he still had the gall to show me cheek. Indian sex I quickly pulled on a t-shirt, but boxers proved to be difficult to negotiate with my throbbing erection. My eyes passed that six-pack abs that he’d been showing off all summer, he had pubes now, trimmed neat, that was definitely different, and he had a slim, cut dick that sat half erect beneath his little patch of hair. Chase nuzzled up against me, the smell of pine trees and sex invaded my nostrils. I didn’t explain myself to him though, I yanked his hips up and ate out his hole, tasting traces of precum.
