( shudder , biting his lip harder before slooowly parting his thighs โ damp spot over his crotch immediately visible , fabric clinging to his boycunt . )
How foolish, why would he clean what his captain had given him? He deserves a punishment for wasting his affection.
Door locked behind him, walking over, heavy cock on his wet back, hand on his shoulder.
It didโ stretching as he gets out of bed...
Did his little fool plan this? Opening the door to the sight, hard at attention.
Shower sex ๐ช๐ด a favorite of his.
( completely fucked-out , brant falls back onto rover โ tucked so comfortably against his lover , even as rover digs so deep inside him brant swears he'll never be the same . )
( no words , no thoughts โ just making a mess and being a perfect cock-sleeve . )
(As if that cunt wasn't already so wet, he began gushing like a fountain, not even a minute in.)
What a messy girl I have on my hands.
(That deep voice still so calm, as if he isn't using his lover like a cocksleeve and disabling his brain more with each orgasm he forces out.)