My cock slid under his boiling nut sack and between his legs. Indian hot sex I gasped as I stared at the beauty of my best friend, looking at him totally naked for the first time. On one such day it was late in the evening and Ron and I had finished a long day’s work. I must have been staring because the next thing I remember was hearing Ron’s laughter as he jumped into the water. With one final thrust I began to shudder as wave after wave if white steamy seed shot from my orgasming prick, released behind Ron, to float off downstream and away. His perfectly mushroomed head lay hidden beneath an ample foreskin that extended beyond his piss slit enough to conceal the treasure within. “I’m going to cum!”
Ron lowered his hands to my hips. His eyes were an emerald green so clear and pure you would think you could look into his very soul. His penis was half way erect and perfectly outlined against the tight boxers he was wearing. I could feel Ron’s erection pressed against my stomach becoming more rigid if that was even possible.
