@troublingplaps ( griffin’s entire body had been stimulated from the tickling. only moments later, he was being grinded on by clay. these feelings overlapped to create a heavy breathing, twitching griffin ; blushing as his cock grew harder. . and harder. )
it feel—( huffing. ) so good. .
@troublingplaps ( mouth hanging open, griffin moaned through various laughs as his nipples were prodded at.
it was obvious that he couldn’t speak ; words cut short by another laugh. his legs kicked. . body moving continuously. )
clay—ugh, uh, stop—
( he’s laughing. . hardening under clay. )
@troublingplaps ( a lighthearted, long string of giggles leaves the geek’s mouth as clay’s nails tickle his sensitive skin.
he wiggles beneath his boyfriend, reaching down to try and stop clay’s much stronger wrists. )
clayyy—stop, it’s too much. . quit, please!
@troublingplaps sure, uh, shirt is off—
( tossing the fabric over his head, throwing it into his designsted pile on the floor.
then, he throws the comforter open. he’s inviting clay to come join him. )
@troublingplaps ( of course, griffin’s eyes continue to avert to clay’s body throughout an excellent sequence of the video. it didn’t matter—the view of delicate lace sliding over his boyfriend’s fat ass. . that was worth it. )
no, no, they’re fine—i like the slip. )
@troublingplaps ( griffin is in. . quite the getup ; long sleeve shirt and long pants. hey, a cold front was coming through. . it was safety precautions.
he looked at the fortnite display on the tv screen, to his boyfriend’s wet body, and then back to the game. )
yeah, yeah, i am.
( scratching beneath his chin. )
oh, lopez, this is new low, man—about this.
now older, bitch.
( squatting, beside the large man, pumping his meat like an udder. )
@teachfucks ( griffin felt like a kid in a candy store. he rubbed his entire face throughout the messy, creamy crack.
the white, sugary mounts began to slide and melt from the math teacher’s warm ass.
digging his tongue in—sweet and salty mix in that dumptruck. )
@teachfucks ( this felt like the good old times—getting your friend’s mom to make you a snack. well, this was even better ; sweaty, cream-coated ass.
without thought, the teen sank messily into the ass crack. )
@teachfucks ( griffin sat there with that dumb, impressionable ‘geek’ look smeared across his face.
he’s nodding—quickly nodding. )
yeah, yeah. . i’ll eat that.
@teachfucks ( orbs bouncing in the same rythm of the teacher’s tanned cheeks.
he licks his lips ; super, super thirsty. )
thanks, mr. lopez. uh—can you make me a snack?