I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. Indian sex The night had changed us, had given us a taste of the forbidden fruit that we both craved.As we rode, the wind whipping through our hair, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and trepidation. The thought of pleasuring another boy was foreign to me, but the need to feel something, anything, was overpowering. I felt exposed but also incredibly turned on. I paid attention to his cock, and I couldn’t help but admire the way it curved slightly upward.“Now,” he said, his voice thick with desire, “you know what to do. It was in that moment that I realized how much he had enjoyed our earlier role reversal, the way I had pleasured him with my mouth. For our lives? His eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and curiosity, Vivek began to tell me the tales of his fantasies of what he would do to these women if he got a chance.
