Roman Makes Tom Beg For Release With Rock-hard Need

I barely recognized myself.It had taken me months to buy this wig. And Daniel went wild for it. Gay sex “I’m about to check in.”Yes, I really was here. I looked over at my bag in the passenger seat. In lingerie.I quickly walked up a set of concrete steps to the second floor and made my way down a narrow walkway to my room, which overlooked the parking lot. And I just stared at my phone, breathless, yearning, spellbound—unable to look away. Soon, we were regularly sending each other pictures and videos: his cock, my ass.It took a few weeks before I built up the courage to order my first pair of panties—a red lace thong, skimpy and delicate, that hugged me in a way nothing else ever had. I barely recognized myself.It had taken me months to buy this wig. Every step, every little purchase felt like a deeper surrender of my manhood—an offering to Daniel, to a version of myself I was only now becoming.I glanced down at my body: sheer black pantyhose hugged my legs, a subtle floral pattern winding high across my thighs. The head was plump, and the skin of his uncut cock was pulled back, gathering firmly at the base of the head.