I downed the last drop of my drink and headed for the end of the bar right by where Sean was standing. Indian xxx Time seemed to slow down as my hand felt the tell-tale throbbing in his organ as his cum erupted from his tool and shot down in a long stream across his face. His hands seemed to be everywhere and as he began undoing the buttons of my own wet shirt, I cradled his lovely soft, wet, dripping face in my hands as we kissed again and again with an increasing sense of frantic urgency. Some friends they turned out to be! But as we stepped outside, we discovered it was pouring with rain; water ran like the rapids across the uneven pavement past the club doorway as we discussed whether or not to get a taxi. He talks animatedly, laughing and joking, and I love his crooked smile.
