an excuse for ice cream
The chat was flowing,the temperature was rising and we had hours to relax..'who wants an icecream?'he asked 'I'l pop to the shops''I'l come with u' i told him. We bought the icecreams...Innocently chatting, having flirted for months,my hand found its way down his shorts,locating his soft cock.looking into his brown eyes,I started to rub him,pulling back the foreskin slightly.slowly his cock started to grow,the girth was bigger than I'd felt before,I slowly wanked him whilst we sat in the...