Bound Asian Twink’s Ultimate Climax

The rest, as it turns out, was a fucking piece o’ piss.”He picked up the mug and brought it over. Giving them a real good show. Gay sex Dumb fuckin’ whore. I was breathing hard, eyes wide, as he reached down with a strong hand to twine his fingers in my hair and slowly direct my mouth toward his succulent meat.“Suck,” he commanded.I leaned in towards him, feeling as though I was falling into a black hole. Then he pushed me assertively on to my back and stood astride me on the bed, placing his hands against the wall; the intoxicating scent of his balls still filling my nostrils. Then he pushed back my head and for the third time that night his cock spewed its filth, over my upturned face, splattering onto my lips and hitting me in the eye and dripping from my chin. “Fuck Meat”Part 2“Then I guess this will have to do,” the client said matter-of-factly.He reached inside his jacket, took out a wallet and handed a crisp fistful of notes to Deano, who immediately left the room.

Bound Asian Twink’s Ultimate Climax

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