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As so often, I walked through the beautiful paths in our surrounding forests. A boy from CA. For 16 years his mounting bike drove past me. Before he was out of sight behind the next curve, I saw how he left the fortified path to the right and disappeared into a protective with low firs in a protective.
I thought what he’s going to do.
When I arrived at the point, I heard quiet rustling at some distance, in the protection. I had such a clue that maybe there could be something horny and crept quietly after him.
After a few meters I already discovered his bike on a tree leaning. I lay flat on the floor and had a clear view of the undergrowth. Not far from me I saw him on a small clearing.
I hadn’t deceived myself. He was just taking it off. He put his top on the floor. I could only his Legs See up to the knees.
I watched his pants pull down and stripped over the ankles. Now he was probably naked. I already regretted not being able to see more than he was happy to sit on an old low tree stump. His front exactly in my direction, I had a very clear view of his half -tire penis.
He was sitting in front of me with legs spread wide and began to stroke his long sack, which made his beautiful member more and more tougher and soon stood upside down in front of his light -hearted stomach.
That was a really cool sight. Now he took care of his stiffness. Slowly pulled his mind foreskin back and massaged the bare glossy glans with the fingertips. He groaned softly.
With the other hand he stroked his thickness alternately Egg and the hard shaft. Then he caught his tail wank. He grabbed the eggs and pulled them down tautly so that his foreskin was pulled back totally tightly.
With the thumb and index finger of the other hand, he massaged the shaft up and down, slow and even, from the penis root to the thick acorn edge. His moaning became louder and louder, he was really cool.
The glans swelled a lot and turned darker and darker. He let go of his eggs. Immediately his sack started to pull together until the eggs tightly plants. Obviously he was shortly before that cum.
His wank pace became faster and more uneven. His stiff limb began to twitch very. He captured the shaft just below his thick glans. He started to spray.
In the high arc, the first sperm swall.
He groaned cool and wanked quickly and hard. Again and again his beautiful stiff penis twitched and in several batches he sprayed out properly. For a moment he stroked his sperm -smeared cock and probably enjoyed the relieved feeling after that orgasm. I pulled myself as quietly as I came back.
Due to what I saw, of course I was also totally horny. My penis was at least as stiff as that of the boy earlier. I didn’t have anything else in my head now and wanted to a wixe too.
When I got back on the way I took a few more steps and then slapped back into the bushes and pulled me out naked. While standing, I massaged my hard cock.
It rustled next to me. The boy left the protection, sat on his bike and drove away with a relieved facial expression. And now I stood there, horny, naked, my stiff latte wanking. I crouched with spread legs and stroked mine when masturbating ass.
I circled my shaved asshole with the cup of the index finger.
After a while I got up again, pulled my foreskin back and put my acorn free.
She shone in the sun because she was pretty smeared by droplets. I couldn’t stand it anymore. With the whole fist I started to wank hard and quickly. It took a maximum of a minute for my cock to be sprayed with a wonderful itchy in the blazing acorn.
In the high arc I sprayed mine in a number of sparkles sperm away. I would have won in a long -term injection competition that day.
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