A real farmer boy, with the stubble and plaid to match. I lay in bed, doing my best to disguise my panting as deep sleep breaths. XNXX “Come say hi.”
We approached cautiously, hoping not to scare it, and hoping it wouldn’t scare us. “Mmm.”
Alex pulled my dick out, biting his lip at me as he jerked my wet dick. I rubbed my eyes, seeing the door ajar with a towel and two face cloths by the entrance. I grunted, which probably sounded like an affirmation to Lucy. For a good few minutes I stroked his dick, feeling every ridge and contour with soft gasps and gyrations until the shower washed away our makeshift lube. How about you come and work for half an hour — that’s all — and I’ll bring you boys some of Pappa’s famous homebrew as a reward. Seeing his perfectly rounded ass in the light was enough to twitch my dick into action, and I stood leaning on the doorframe, enjoying the show. “Oh are you now?”
“Mmhmm.”
“Well I’m not finished, which means you’re not finished.” I kept forking.
