Stromovka Park, Prague


I hug him into me, hard enough to make him grunt. I think I’ve hurt him because he slides down my stomach, past my crotch ,and sinks kneeling on the stone walkway. He’s wearing cut-offs and for a stupid second, I worry about his knees. He struggles a bit to find my zipper, but I just unfasten my belt and let my jeans drop. I want to feel my ass bare in the wind, my dick out in the wet night.

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