Mr. Gay porn Damn! I hesitate a little too long and now it is too late. At first it feels pleasant and warm, but soon it becomes uncomfortable. “I think I need that.”Timo gets up and walks over to me and lifts me up. “It’s okay boy. Van Rijn” my voice sounds resigned.Timo just looks at me smiling broadly, mocking me with that hot dominant face of his.The afternoon doesn’t seem to pass, but when I finally get to the bike rack to grab my bike, Timo steps up to me and says, “Sunday afternoon you come to my house, we can talk through the project,” his tone is one as if commanding is the most natural thing in the world. I wiggle my ass, trying to shield my burning cheeks with my hand, but it’s no use—Timo holds me tight and traps my wrists in his grip. Damn! “So… Go upstairs with me. “It’s okay boy. Go upstairs with me.
