London Coach Enjoys Ultimate Lingam Massage Happy Ending

He stood there for a moment, panting, watching as his cum dripped from my chin, my nose, even my hair.  Jake stood above me, his body tense, his chest rising and falling quickly as he caught his breath. Gay porn He turned to face me, the light casting shadows across his sharp features.  “You trust me, don’t you?” he asked, his voice lower now, his eyes fixed on me. My heart thudded harder. I nodded, breathless.Without breaking eye contact, Jake stepped closer, his hands reaching for the hem of my shirt. I followed him, my pulse quickening as we headed toward the bedroom.Inside, Jake’s movements were slow, deliberate, like he had all the time in the world. I couldn’t. I was his, completely—whatever came next, I was ready for it.Jake’s hand came to the back of my head, his grip firm but steady, and he guided me closer. He slid the belt from the loops and tossed it aside.With agonizing slowness, Jake unzipped his jeans, slowly pulling them down to reveal the tight line of his briefs.

London Coach Enjoys Ultimate Lingam Massage Happy Ending