Keating started to lick my face and tickle my crotch. Xxx video I lay on his bed, naked, feeling like a sick pervert. His hand was throttling my dick, going below the cotton briefs. “Yeah, sure. Keating started to lie down on his chest and I followed, leaving myself inside of him. He sat down on the bed with his guitar and started playing, though not as well as before. Then Keating started to force my cock down his throat, putting all his force into my pleasure. He lowered his lips to my ear, practically kissing it. Inside music was blaring. Afterwards, he blindly hugged me and laid his head on my chest. I was supposed to meet Keating at his house on the Lower Eastside of Manhattan an hour ago.
