My d**k is covered in lube, a condom, and more lube. I push his legs apart, opening them for the use of his tight and pink rump. Steering the tip of my tool inside comes easy. One inch of lubed d**k pushes forward…two inches…four…six.
“Do it.” He looks up at me. His green eyes are on fire, glowing. His bushy, ginger-colored eyebrows are raised. He looks surprised, but knows exactly what’s going to happen next. “Do it, Brett. Don’t hold back.”
I slide in and out of his center for a minute, numbing his core, welcoming him to our naked romance. I grip his ankles, humping his middle, swinging to and fro for two minutes…three minutes…four minutes…five minutes.
During the sixth minute inside him, he becomes weak beneath me, like gelatin, numb under my action. He closes his eyes and mumbles th
