His shiny black boxer trunks added to the picture, their waist-band stretched low across his hips, flattering and outlining every millimeter. Tamil sex As I did this, I felt him inhale deeply and the grip of his hand on my shoulder softened slightly. Thinking quickly, I brought one hand round to my mouth, which was now dribbling juices down my chin by this point, and I moistened my fingers with slippery spittle, then returned the hand to its clutching-point on the inside of his right buttock and gently inserted my finger into his tightly-closed hole. He needn’t have told me; I could tell! Before I reached the bar, he had set off in a front crawl in the “fast lane”, next to the one I was in.
