There he was standing in front of the mirror watching himself as he had his pants down and he was pumping on his peter. Maybe I should suck him off before I ask him to eat me out. Indian xxx “You were beating off, weren’t you?” I demanded. He followed my directions and I unbuckled my belt, undid the button and lowered the zipper on my jeans. “That feels good, but if you want to make me really feel good you have to rub harder.” He did and I immediately felt those lovely spasms that I enjoyed so much. “Anything that feels so good can’t be all wrong. I knew he was taking in every detail of shape and color. Would you like to watch?”
“You mean it? I went on, “Now Donny, I want you to tell me what you were doing.”
“Nothing…I wasn’t doing anything,” he insisted. I brought the used towel and a fresh clean towel with me to my room. I wondered how he would respond
