Tristan turned his body, crossing his stream with Kenneth's. That made Kenneth laugh and Tristan joined in.
"It's like Goosebumps," Tristan snickered.
Kenneth finished with a shudder. He gave his d**k a couple of shakes and pulled his shorts up and let the waistband fall back with a snap. Tristan was still pissing, the last of his urine splashing all over Kenneth's puddles.
Once finished, Tristan shook his c**k a few times and stood there, making no effort to put it away.
Kenneth couldn't take his eyes off it. He watched Tristan's fingers slowly stroke the thick fleshy tube. The foreskin slid forward and covered the head before he pulled it back. It grew thicker and longer.
Kenneth looked up at Tristan, who was watching him intently. His dark eyes were dilated with lust. Kenneth kn
