"I could be." Aarne laughed at the Brit. "I could walk away and leave you here."
Not that he was going to. Fuck no. He wanted the the Brit desperately and didn't care if anyone was looking. He never cared if people saw what he did. Everyone could be staring right at them and he wouldn't change what he was doing.
"So, are you. Do you fuck as good as you look?" He's laughing again, partially because of the booze and he is indeed a tease. The shove gets a moan of anticipation from the Fin and then a pouting sound from the rubbing. "Who's the fucking tease now?"
Aarne pushed back against Joe. He didn't care if he had lube or not, Aarne had lots of partners and a lot of sex. He could manage.
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Not that he was going to. Fuck no. He wanted the the Brit desperately and didn't care if anyone was looking. He never cared if people saw what he did. Everyone could be staring right at them and he wouldn't change what he was doing.
"So, are you. Do you fuck as good as you look?" He's laughing again, partially because of the booze and he is indeed a tease. The shove gets a moan of anticipation from the Fin and then a pouting sound from the rubbing. "Who's the fucking tease now?"
Aarne pushed back against Joe. He didn't care if he had lube or not, Aarne had lots of partners and a lot of sex. He could manage.