Drunken Russian’s Lewd Solo Act

He nodded at my cock, a respectable eight inches, and said,“Nice one, bro.”I still felt like a eunuch as I looked down at his cock. Gay sex His grip was calloused and rough but gentle.“I’m Griffon,” I replied.“Cool name. I would need go back to my dorm room, empty out some smaller boxes, bring them down, transfer the books into those then carry those smaller boxes one at a time across the parking lot, up the three flights of stairs and…“Unghhhhh…” I groaned in defeat. Even sitting down his stomach looked like it had been carved by Michelangelo. I also hadn’t dressed very well for this task. Inside a minute we were both naked. I hadn’t even thought to bring a water bottle or anything like that with me. His scalp tingled and his hands itched and where their hot skin pressed, the soft slick slip of their muscles over each other was so sweet that he thought he would actually cry out. “Glutton for punishment. Then he looked at me, grinned, and patted the spot on the mattress beside him. Never underestimate the tall skinny guy. Oh yeah… Still at it, eh?”“Yeah, you know me,” Brody boomed back, beaming her a killer smile. I pawed at his crotch and was surprised again

Drunken Russian’s Lewd Solo Act

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