Young Guy Fucked The Horny Old Man’s Ass Bareback

Wha-wha? “So do I kick your ass in pool now or later?” I taunted. I blanched and stared at my sandals, shuffling them ever so slightly in self-loathing. “Two out of three?” he chortled. The bartender smiled and waved from across the room. We them? “I see what your fuss was all about.” He winked slyly, turned to the table and began racking up the billiards. The longer we fixated on each other, the hotter he seemed. He peered at me, narrowing his left eye damningly. It was strange… Jack’s eyes looked as though they were glowing green… And stranger still, that glow turned me on, almost as if they ignited a fire within my veins. He raised an eyebrow, giving me that sultry grin again. I nodded and entered. I got a sudden whoosh of uneasiness; the place looked closed.