I think he was, but he was not my type, at all. Xnxx com I felt in my hand the flow of semen before it even hit my face. This wasn’t any boy in front of me. It seemed like both and eternity and a fraction of a second until his ass was rubbing my balls and my cock was as deep as it could be in him . I suddenly remembered that this weekend was Alumni week and Jon had come down from Minneapolis to watch the game and hang with us. What’s the matter, hunny?” he questioned. Just be careful not to wet it tonight,” I joked. “Listen, I have to tell you something, but you can’t tell Tom, ok?”
“Like you didn’t tell him about Brandon and me?” I said with a very gruff voice. “Guys comin up?” I questioned. “Oh, Bran. I slowly walked over to the side of the bed and lay next to him. “Hey there stud,” Jon barked. “What ya need?”
Tom’s eyes looked at me and then at Brandon.
