in response, heavy huffs of air escaped from natsumi's mouth. he hadn't expected hiro to be this good. โ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ณ๐ฐ. โ natsumi called outโslowly, suppressing a moan when his tongue slid over a sensitive spot. โ so good. โ he revealed, as he
Hiro hummed during Natsumi's ministrations, revealing just how good he was feeling just from his teasing, and to reward him, his tongue moved up and down on his knob incessantly, treating his member like a delicacy.
affirmed, slowly lapping away the few centimeters separating him from what he truly wanted. โ or onto me, if you like it more. โ a slight pleasure tinged his voice, as he finally sated his hunger with the camper's body.
in response, natsumi tossed his phone away, ready to recreate the exact scene yoichi had watched over and over again. quickly, he knelt beneath his ๐ง๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ, using only the arms' strength to support him. โ hold onto the tree. โ he
โShouldโve known what,
Mr. Perfect?!
Gimme that phone back!!โ
Natsumis phone still
Playing that porn video,
His phone dripping in
The wolfboys cum
natsumi decided to take his time to prepare hiro as best he could. slowly, like a caress, he licked both sides of his member, reaching the tip, where he planted a series of small kisses. meanwhile, a rather greedy finger decided
natsumi loved cooking but, more than anything, he loved the way hiro teased him. the muffins would be delayed, but for a good reason: a taste of the sample ๐ฅ๐ช๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐บ from their source.
for a brief moment, natsumi watched keitaro, hidden behind the door, and couldn't help but flinch. โ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ช๐ต๐ข๐ณ๐ฐ! i didn't hear you coming. โ he tried to maintain his composure as he dressed, but something betrayed
yoichi wouldn't play any more pranks on him, he had to trust him. were there any leftover cookies, though? natsumi was ๐ด๐ญ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ญ๐บ busy for trying them himself.
with a single movement, natsumi snatch the phone back, trying to see what the other had seen. โ i should've known. โ were his words, remembering exactly what was about to happen in a few seconds: yoichi's hand tugging at his hair, begging him