What Goes Through My Mind Watching A Ripped Guy’s Ass At The Gym

His hole clenched reflexively, wordlessly begging for the intrusion of Raphael’s cock. Gay sex The sight that greeted him was one that he expected and had hoped for. They have always been vanilla when they were together. No response from his lifelong friend and roommate. Walking in and locking the door behind him he called out for Ilango again, this time the only response was the faint sound of moaning filtering through the walls. Slowly, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his joggers, pushing them down just enough to reveal the straining hardness of his cock. He knew that with just a little more pressure, a little more intensity, Ilango would be lost to the pleasure coursing through his veins. Their cum drenched cocks softening between them.The room fell silent, save for the ragged breathing of the two men. It stirred something protective—and primal—within him. They have always been vanilla when they were together. The sexual high from his tryst with Michael at the park lingered, yet he felt both sated and hungry for more. His fingers danced over his slickened hole, the coconut oil and saliva rendering him pliant and eager, ready to be used. They have always been vanilla when they were together. Hips thrusting into the air, his thighs

What Goes Through My Mind Watching A Ripped Guy’s Ass At The Gym

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