a hand rises up to give his heavily, clearly neglected balls a squeeze. kneading them in his grip, using his other hand to guide his pink nipple over johnโs leaking tip.
it would be so fucking pathetic if you shot your load all over my titsโฆ but also, so fucking cute.
heโs nodding frantically, rubbing the tip of his cock across those tits to leave streaks of sticky, glistening pre-cum across them.
yeah, those perfect, brown tits are all that matter to me.
i fucking know i am.
spinning around without warning, his tits are now right in front of john. right in front of his aching, leaking cock, hands on either side to push them together and bounce them for him.
youโre a dumb pole for big brown tits, arenโt you?
oh, fuck โ fuckfuckfuck!
heโs spilling pre-cum from his fist onto those cheeks, and the sight of it only has him getting closer and closer.
sorry, youโre just the hottest guy iโve ever seen!
god, you better not cum too quickly.
moving closer to john, antonio was bending over right in front of him. almost close enough to touch him as he bent over, the bounce of his cheeks brushing over johnโs fist.
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you can touch yourself, you just canโt touch me.
with a grin, he looked at the throbbing cock between the soldierโs legs. fingers under one of his cheeks, he jiggled it while doing the same with one of his tanned tits.