I'm Jake Whittaker. I'm 19 and half British and half Indian. Luckily, I've got the best of both worlds in terms of looks. I'm 5'11 tall, I have deep s...t brown eyes and wavy black hair thanks to my Indian lineage. Talking about my skin, I'm a light shade of brown, coincidentally the kind of skin tones English people want to achieve. I'm kind of good looking and I've a fairly decent body, thanks to football which I play nearly everyday.Coming to the story, this was my final year in school and. Each one was humping their ass toward the intruder as if they never wanted it to stop. It was a few minutes before their orgasm finally subsided. The boys lay back down on the float, releasing each other’s grip and just enjoying the best cum they had ever experienced. Tim reached back to see if he could feel any difference in his hole but it felt normal. It was tight as usual and not like something had just been in there.After some time had passed they stood and faced each other, all three. I hadn’t seen anyone and figured it had to be a telephoto lens.Mister Madison chuckled. “Jar, I think you have scared them away. Try humor and harass them as long as it works. Then, we’ll go to Plan B.”‘I would like them to find something else to follow. Jam and I aren’t newsworthy.”“Oh, but you are. First, you are heroes to many. Second, you are both photogenic. Third, you will say things they can use to keep the pot stirred.”He looked at me. “Jar, I know it’s not your way but not responding. You take a step in the room and close the doors behind you not looking back. I hand you your drink and we quickly drink them and pour us both a Brandy. The glasses stay on the side. I turn towards you and move closer. My hand rubs down your arm, it comes back up to your shoulder and I move around you looking at your body as I turn. My hands feel your back and caress your bum. I move in and kiss your neck from behind. You arch your back and your head goes back. Your arm comes up to my head and.