he’ll work on his tits for daddy, anything to keep his attention. pressing his shoulders together, pecs pressing together to envelope around the older man’s cock.
bouncing on his heels, his lips are pouted out so that he can obediently kiss the tip with a +
nodding obediently and dropping to his knees, the boy makes sure he’s chest level with warner’s crotch.
unzipping his jeans so every inch of that thick cock can spring out across his tan tits, pushing them together around it. still think they need to be bigger, papi?
what’s the point of slapping him around if he isn’t going to spit in his mouth too?
come on, daddy, treat me like one of the pretty girls you fuck & then throw away like they’re nothing.
not a milf yet — but malik is welcome to try & change that.
he’s throwing himself back on those fingers like his life depends on it, every whimper more desperate than the last. cheeks wobble endlessly, cunt clinging to the jock’s fingers.
he’s throwing his head back and letting out a moan so trashy & feminine it might as well belong to a bimbo pornstar. rocking back against his thick fingers, jaw dropped as he makes his cheeks clap around the knuckles.
+
bending over to set a present under the tree, the entire dress riding up & bunching around his waist. he’s reaching back, fully aware he has an audience, and prying a thick globe to the side.
pink cunt matches his pink nails, winking at the college student.
he’s been decorating the theater department all morning, putting up lights and bending over to decorate the tree . . . both of which are causing the dress to ride up over his pale, bare cheeks.
thank god the theater is right next to the gym, right?
reaching up to push the spit from his cheek into his mouth. he pulls himself forward, nothing but the tip stays in dakota’s winking cunt. throwing himself back, making himself to once again take every last inch.
getting into a rhythm of riding back, crying out over & over again.
nodding desperately, head turning over his shoulder watching danny in awe. squealing out, thighs spreading wider as he starts to rock back.
fucking himself back on every painful inch, he doesn’t stop until his cheeks are squished against danny’s muscular thighs.
whimpering like a girl, rutting back against his student. reaching back to tug both fat cheeks apart, pussy winking at danny.
A+, you get an A+ & you’ll be top of the class. leagues above kids who try twice as hard as you do.