His bearded Cherub face turns slightly red and then back to the leather-bound book in his large hands. Gay sex Low ceiling, soft lighting, and books in every conceivable location. He seems to howl, his nails digging into your skin. He says something, but you’re still riding the wave and can feel another building.”Don’t pull out,” you hear yourself say, “I want to feel you cum in me”He grunts. Your face is up against the spines of books. You do however hear a soft and low “excuse me” from the bookseller.He makes way down the aisle toward you with a paperback in hand. His pace is frantic. He shoots more and more each time he bottoms out in your hole. He says something, but you’re still riding the wave and can feel another building.”Don’t pull out,” you hear yourself say, “I want to feel you cum in me”He grunts. His pace changes suddenly, it’s been fast before but it’s faster and deeper now. He ruts and thrusts into your ass with greedy abandon. pain, ecstasy.You come to on the floor. His arms wrap around you from behind. His hand is removed from your backside, you feel it on your chest. You decide to peruse the collection and maybe get a better look at
