We were silent for a moment, so I turned my attention back to the movie. The guys were still f*****g, but it still looked passionate and tender.
The guy on the bottom had his eyes closed tightly, while the top was kissing his neck and thrusting slowly. With each thrust, the blonde on the bottom let out a moan.
"Prostate." Matt told me, reading my mind. I just nodded and continued to watch. The blonde had his legs wrapped tightly around his lover. It was intimate.
Meanwhile, Matt's hands had begun to move on me again, but instead of going up and down my legs, his right hand had landed on the bulge in my sweats.
"I love how hard your c**k is." He told me, lavishing my neck with licks and kisses, the occasional sting of a nibble interrupting the pleasure. His hand slipped under my pan
