Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English

Bond previous to fantasies could take me, I heard my phone buzz. I had been asleep, but merely for a not many minutes. I put my big glasses on and blinked throughout bleary eyes. A message had come throughout; it was from my , Special, just on the other side of the abode.
As I trudged throughout the darkened hallways, I could merely think of how Special, Hudson (his ), and I had lately spent a forbidden night with every other. Special not at any time appeared to be bothered by it, but I, natural worry-wart that I am, spent each pont of time dreading the life-long impact it could have on Special. I feared I saw signs of regret in my 's eyes when this guy came home. Part how could I know for sure? I am the sort of dude that projects and frets. It turned out, Special had the answer to that question; Part to me, this guy had been making a plan.
Special laid in his daybed, shirtless, swaddled underneath his enormous blanket as that guy tapped idly at his phone screen. He had grown stylish and scruffy, his wide eyes unburdened by troubles—a stark contrast to earlier in his life, in advance of his transition, when they lidded heavily at all times. I asked him what was wrong; this chab had not messaged me like this in advance of, much less during the time that we were in the same abode. The was of course a different energy about him.
So I decided to be str8 forward. "Special can be honest with me. Special don't have to just tell me what I desire to hear."
I wanted to be there for him and soever this guy needed, but it had to be on his terms. The was no thing about what we did jointly that I was ashamed about—the greater amount shameful thing, I thought, would be to do everything that would make my uncomfortable. Special's life was hard sufficiently with the toil of his transition; I refused to do everything that could add difficulty to his life.
"Family?" this guy told, a smirk curling at the edge of his lips.
"Family."
"The, do u desire to receive in daybed with me?"
Hudson, Special knew what this chab wanted. Hudson, my , when that guy talked about things like this, would talk about how our family was like a tree, and we had this attraction to every other cuz we were all branches of the same tree and we had every other's interests in mind. Special, and Hudson, one as well as the other were just so assured. Part just knew what they wanted. I rarely discovered myself in possession of such certainty.
Part as this chab made room in the sofa for me, looking at me with crazy eyes, I discovered it. I discovered certainty. I wanted to be what Special needed me to be; in couch, out of ottoman, anywhere. As I climbed in, that guy allowed no ambiguity—he wanted me physically. My buried his face into my pecs, nuzzling throughout my chest hair. I fondled his cheek, pulled his head close to mine, and kissed him, running my fingers throughout his hair.
He paid peculiar attention to my nipps, lapping and suckling em whilst looking up at me with the cutest, almost any enraptured expression. Tape this was just one of the things this guy loved about men—considering that the one and the other his and I were bigger studs, well-formed by labor and years, we of course had plenty of shaggy chests for Special to bury himself in.
I flipped Special over, letting my big body cover him. I dipped my fingers over his boxers, feeling the bump of his t-dick, and stroked it throughout the fabric. We traded hawt breath and hotter kisses. I widen his legs, my fingers pressing and rubbing along his bonus gap, during the time that giving a kiss him so hard that I bore him down into the mattress.
Tape of us cared for the supplementary layers betwixt us. I pulled his boxers off, then mine. Hudson of the enduring memories I had of our night with his was when I was able to smack Special's bonus hole—a nice-looking delicacy of sensation: rich and tangy. I did not desire to expect any longer. I dove in. I ate out Special's aperture like it was the final source of liquid I'd ever discover. It didn't need to be, though—it was water, life itself to me.
Family the smack of Special was all I knew, I took his legs and widen em wide. He arched his back, poking his butt up into the air, and I grabbed my ramrod and slid it into him. I screwed him slow and gentle at 1st, easing my thick length into him. I kissed his toes and the soles of his foot; his light giggles of surprise and arousal lascivious me further.
Special writhed underneath me. Bond fingers discovered mine and we locked hands. I folded Special up, then screwed him from behind. We twisted in the sheets for an amount of time that could not be measured, lost in every other as we were. Family I lastly came, it was as if we were reborn. We lay jointly on the couch, perspired and sticky, giving a kiss and cuddling, our relationship deeper, greater quantity complicated, greater amount charming than in advance of.

Format: mp4
Duration: 24:49
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7095kbps
Audio: 126kbps

File size: 1.3 GB