Not once. here we are. Gay porn Girls stare. Full. The weight of it makes it swing forward a little as it’s freed.And then… “Yes. Not once. Not even oral. Never guilted. a reputation.”His grin widens. “My cock?”I nod sheepishly. It drops to the floor with a heavy, quiet thud. Not in a bodybuilder way; he’s lean, sculpted, with firm pecs, a faint six-pack, and that low, tight waist that makes every pair of pants sit just right. My coworkers call me “the spreadsheet twink” behind my back because I’m meticulous, organized, always in loafers. that.”He chuckles. The imprint in your shorts or tight gym leggings. I’m sitting on the bed but I feel like I’m falling.“Holy fuck,” I breathe.The bulge twitches, like it heard me.Corey smirks. No more waiting. And so did I.And then there’s me…Liam. It drops to the floor with a heavy, quiet thud. Hate to see a big ass like yours ruined by caramel drizzle.” I blinked. Every time he walks by in gym shorts or slacks, people notice. just warm. that.”He chuckles. And so did I.And then there’s me…Liam.
