I repeated this a few times alternating between my penis and balls. Keep going,” replied Fred. Milf sex ***
A year later, Fred was back at my place. I never meant to hurt you!” I apologized to Fred. I knew now what I had left to do: fuck his ass. (We did sleep over dates very seldom). We had known each other for about three or so years so we had no problem with sleeping together in the same bed. I really didn’t need anymore encouragement than that. We then began to talk about masturbation. I began to get hard seeing the outline of his floppy penis with his scrotum and testes bunched closely beneath it and his perfectly rounded butt through his tight underwear remembering what we did last time he slept over. So what if we were young. Even through the darkness I could see Fred’s gorgeous brown eyes penetrating me, wanting. I grabbed Fred by the shoulders and flipped him over onto his stomach so I could gain access to his ass.
