Hold the horses. It’s better in my bedroom, more comfortable there than in this sofa.” I began to strip him off both his pants and shirt, kissing...his body warmly, stroking it. I tumbled down on bed, raising my legs slowly, he spread them wide to see a vagina with a pussy slit… by the expression on his face, he surely had spotted this landing strip. His eyes looked weird by passion, bit his lips, driveled staring at my vagina calculatingly, I was ready now for hard stuffing. Perhaps he. Her beautiful ass switching on my semi hard dick just made it even harder. As we got to the park we found a comfortable spot under the biggest tree. I laid on my back. Then she quickly straddled my ever growing erection as she continued to straddle me she started to rub and grind me against my jeans. Then we went to kissing so passionately as are tongues glided around and over each other. I rolled her over on her back and ferociously pulled her big breast out of her shirt and began to lick her. Je suis parti seul dans un concert alternatif, la je rencontre Laurent un métisse plutôt carré, plus âgé que moi, avec qui le courant passe bien, nous discutons de la musique, il ne dit qu’il joue dans un petit groupe de musique industrielle entre autre, puis je ne sais plus trop comment j'apprends qu'il est gay. Nous bougeons sur la musique, lui est coller derrière moi et je sens une de ses mains puis sont sexe dur à travers sons jean effleure mes fesse puis carrément il se colle à moi sa. “It does?”“Yes,” he studied my face and moved closer, “I’ll show you,” he whispered softlyHis free hand moved to my mound and he found the bud. I gasped as he rubbed it gently. This was a whole new sensation I felt my hole contract as he continued to stroke.“Jacob,” I moaned softly“Feels good huh?”“Yes,” I moaned softly, my hips moving on their own accord.“k**S?! Where are you?!” our mother’s voice carried down the stairs“Shit, quick get dressed,” my brother hissed as he pulled his shorts on“I.