“Don’t stop”, “yeah, keep going”, “that’s it.” was all the encouragement I needed. O held my hand and led me through the gym. Black porn O took the chance to lift up and pull at the leg of his shorts. O reached down to grip my cock, which took me by surprise. I leant in and lowered my face to his torso. O moved around to above my head. Almost a hunger that had me planning our next meeting. “You ready to get this session started?” he asked, with a wink and a naughty smile. His cock was only 6 inches from my face and I wanted it. His legs were parted and his cock was straining to stand upright under its own weight. The last time we had met, we’d had some delicious, and even romantic fun at a nearby hotel and he’d stayed the night so we could repeat the hot, passionate fucking session the next morning.
