I looked down at his bare tummy, tender and exposed and quivering with pain; but my hard-on got harder, as I gazed at the “treasure-trail” of black hairs that led from his navel down to his waist, where the top of his briefs showed just above his shorts. Sex vedio I carefully rolled him over onto his back and watched, as if in slow motion, his partially engorged penis roll slowly upwards across his tummy, to lay gently throbbing, growing harder as I watched. Still locked in our kiss, I began gasping for air but he wouldn’t let go of me. I gently slid down his foreskin, revealing its soft pink head, from which a tiny drop of pre-cum oozed and fell into the hairs of his soft treasure-trail. Hmm.”
Another pause followed but I wasn’t about to give up my line of questioning; not yet anyway, so I continued, “Anyway, how did you know I was here; and how did you get down that path without me hearing you?”
He wasn’t wearing any shoes, I noticed, and the path down to the beach was uneven and pocked with exposed outcrops of hard coral limestone. Looking up, I shielded my eyes but all I could make out was a young pair of bare feet and legs clad in shorts.
