The slut loved it when it was brain numbing.
He drank that sweat and pre happily, getting his little dick all hard and needy. Then he wraps his yummy blue lips around the hanging tip, just to suckle on it.
Sweat and pre dripping from that leathery foreskin all into that mouth of his.
Of course the taste was as strong as the smell of the musky drunk bastard, it could almost be hypnotic if not brain numbing.
Murray is drunk with his face to the ground in a puddle of drool and whiskey..
It appears his pants has fallen and his ass is up.
Those fat cheeks, heavy orbs and gut masher all out in the open.
What ever will the reader do?