“Sure show me the trick” I was preparing myself to another fits of laughter. Indian hot sex “Ok…it’s coming…wait” he said, but nothing came out of his dick. just stop for a minute, Dale. I love Jeff, we’ve been best friends all our life, but God knows how much I hated his son. He was still heavily under the influence of alcohol and tired. Please buddy” I begged him. “Mate, jus’, jus’, mate, just list,listen, mate; I am fukking drunk.. I was shocked, what kind of trick was that? So I moved my hand up to his hairless, flat chest beneath his hoodie, running my nail over his nips as I nuzzled his neck, which he tolerated only because of what I was doing to his cock. But while I was thinking what to do with this fucktard, Dale interrupted my train of thoughts. He was so hot down there, his soft cock was so silky, I could feel it pulsating under my palm.
