If I told him that he was making my nipples sore, he’d dig his fingers deeper into my aureoles and pinch harder. Gay sex Instead, he took a deep drink from the glass himself and then leaned into me. By the time he got back, me still collapsed, with my butt at the edge of the foot of the bed and my heels dug into the thick carpet, he had pulled off five ten-thousand baht notes (something like $200 at the time). So, I was doing a good bit of moaning, and mouthing off, and writhing under his weight and the power driving of the Israeli’s tool, which he seemed to enjoy immensely.He was definitely the dominating kind, with just a touch of cruelty. It hit me hard, immediately, and right between the eyes. He pulled me close, and I felt his cock, insistent, poking at my belly, and his silky pecs were rubbing against mine. His hand went below my waistband, and he was cupping my cock and balls.
