He reached out and traced the outline of my cock through the fabric of my underwear. And then, with a loud groan that echoed through the rafters, he came, filling me with his hot seed. Gay sex The sensation was intense, a white-hot pleasure that seemed to fill every inch of me as I lost control.Officer Jenkins didn’t stop, his strokes growing more erratic as he approached his climax. “Yes, Sir,” I murmured, my voice thick with need.He kissed me, hard and demanding, before pulling away. His hands roamed my body, caressing my thighs, my abs, and my balls, which were already drawing up tight in anticipation. He stepped back to the trunk and pulled out a wooden paddle.Officer Jenkins showed me the wooden paddle, the wood was smooth and had a glossy finish. Using his fingernails, he gently scratched my chest, running his hand down until they rested on the waistband of my tighty whities.And then inserting his fingers into the fly hole of the tighty whities, he ripped them, releasing my cock to stand skywards while he continued to mutilate the cotton fabric until they too, joined the vest on the ground.As Officer Jenkins took a step closer, the head of my cock brushed against the soft fabric of his briefs,
