On my way to the gay beach, I picked up this almost naked gorgeous man. He was looking for the same thing I was looking for! We spend the entire summer exploring our fetishes and fantasies and doing sex everywhere and in different situations: on a bike, an ab machine, sometimes with wine, milk, or chocolate.
When we returned to the beach, I was exhausted enough from the attention from those two Turks that I pulled my Speedo back on and just lay baking in the sun, fully satisfied with how my weekend was going.
Despite being dumped on his ass, it didn't Max long to convince Deon that he should model for him. Mind you needed the money that Max talked about helped make his mind up fast too.
Grabbing hold of Earl's hair, Marty sought to push the man's face lower and lower onto him, as he felt the fingers in his ass - two, then three, and then a fourth before moving in up to the knuckle and gently fisting him.