Rosi and Toni enjoyed the meal as if nothing had happened. Indian Sex Mike gently caressed his cheeks, ‘That was brave, boy. ‘Poor Toni. With his shirt still open, he
banged at the bathroom door: ‘Toni, you’ve heard her, dinner time!’. Lust contorted his face. Several glasses later, Mike felt a certain need and walked into
the near-by wood. As
usual, Rosi did all the talking and Toni nodded occasionally. Here’s another story for you, folks. He removed
it, drawing a sticky thread along the boy’s tummy. It added much to the effect that he was holding hands with his then-friend
Chris. He spread Toni’s legs
to have better access to his ass crack. ‘Now, just do as if you’re going to have a shit.’, he told him. The two guys only interrupted
their passionate kissing for some deep breathes. They lay next to each other, looking at the ceiling. He
laid his arm around Mike’s shoulder. He touched Mike’s hairless balls. ‘You shagged your sports teacher?’,
asked Mike curiously. ‘Poor Toni. He’s
such a cute boy.’, she said, ‘..and frankly, I always had some suspicion
about him and Rosi. Here’s another story for you, folks. Toni drew his trousers along with his briefs down to his knees.
