Theodore sat atop the filthy motel bed, gazing at the ceiling as he waited for his hot date to arrive. His heart raced as he contemplated the looming pleasure. What would the next few hours bring? His dick was hard, his boys full and craving release–he was ready. As soon as his partner opened the door, the bed creaked in anticipation of the wild, passionate love that was about to unfold.
Browsing: big load
Theodore gave me one look, the kind that told me he was ready. His cock was huge, so big I almost couldn’t take it all in. He told me to take it, to gather up every last drop of his big load–and I did. I gasped, my face flushed red, and I felt my own orgasm quivering as I swallowed every bit, a swallow none of us would ever forget.
The taste was so much more than expected: hot, a little salty and definitely the sweetest liberation I’d experienced in months. His load was not only an eruption of carnal pleasure, but a reminder of the power of passion. With each surge of cum down my throat, I felt the heat of his desire and embraced it with a newfound awareness of my own libido.