Bombshells From Brazil

The erotic rush of servicing Grant’s feet began to subside and the humiliation from earlier in the night began to rise again as Tyler bent down to tilt my head sideways so my right cheek was pressed to the hard, concrete tiles of the patio.Then, making sure everyone else was watching, Tyler used his left foot to hold my head down by placing it — not too gently — on the side of my cheek, and then offered the sole of his right foot to me to start licking.In this position, I couldn’t really lick Tyler’s foot as effectively as I’d been able to with the other guys but even I knew this wasn’t about how well I got the job done. Of course, he noticed.Bryson’s interest piqued, “Is that so?” he responded. Gay sex If it was possible, my cock seemed to get even harder from the way Connor sat back and enjoyed my service so calmly, almost without any acknowledgement except to move me from one foot to the other.As I stared up at him, his brown eyes gave nothing away except that he was enjoying every moment of my reverence and much as I tried, I couldn’t keep his stare, his powerful gaze was just too much for me in

Bombshells From Brazil

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