Steadily making circular motions along Akira’s ass with his palms, Josh kept his eyes plastered to the other males backside, loving the sight of it, even more he loved to feel it. Looking up at Akira once more for a few seconds, Josh smirked while whispering softly.
“You have a beautiful, sexy body Akira. I know it might be hard to believe that but I wouldn’t touch you if I didn’t believe it was true.” Josh ran his fingers against Akira’s hole yet again, leaning down and kissing the top of his spine while he kept his hands working against his ass. “So soft….but rather cold.” Josh mumbled with furrowed eyebrows as his fingers touched his skin, noticing that the longer his hands massaged his ass the warmer his it got. “You feel so damn good.” he then sighed in admiration.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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