Teen Visions Lena Paul

“My brothers always did it in the same room and no one cared.”

It struck me then that he was kind of dumb. It was warm, pulsing with life as I began to stroke him. My breath hitched as I watched him, my hand unconsciously moving to my own crotch. “Yeah,” I said, my voice shaky. I tugged myself too, and made us cum at about the same time, both of us tensing our abs and leaning forward slightly, as he coated my hand and I squirted onto my tummy. That night, when he started his routine, I sat up in bed and turned to him. Some nights it was Lochlan, some nights Zack. I just shrugged. The sound of his hand moving over his shaft filled the room, and I could feel my own cock stirring in my boxers. He’s not gay so it’s cool,” he said. He let out a low groan, his muscles tensing as I worked him.