He tasted every part of my body with his velvety tongue; I trembled and gasped with pleasure as he licked my neck and nipples, slowly descending lower and lower until finally his skillful mouth found my shaft, devouring it greedily, sucking and lapping until I moaned and trembled with pleasure – licking up every last drop of my essence.
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He drove in slow, each thrust throbbing deeply within, an exquisitely pleasurable discomfort that made them both moan and gasp with pleasure. His hands wrapped around her hips, fingers grasping for purchase as they rocked together in sync, all of time suspended in that moment until neither could contain themselves any longer.
He gasped as I plunged my 12-inch monster deep inside him, pushing past tight depths and unlocking unexplored pleasure. His tight tunnel trembled, ready to be tamed by my powerful thrusts. As I moved inside, I could feel waves of pleasure leaving his body in sync with each thrust, our passion leading us towards a wild new land.
He pulled me close and his fingertips slid slowly down my back and over my ass, pressing me into him. His breath was hot against my skin and his body moved in perfect harmony with mine. I wanted him, wanted every inch of him, and I let out a soft moan as his hands explored my body with fire and passion.
The park was mostly empty – just us and some textured tree bark, the scent of pine and musk in the night breeze. We each had one hand on a branch, scanning and touching each other in astounding ways. As we moved our hips together, we felt each surge of pleasure course through us. This was organic group pleasure!
Ryan’s body was a temple of rapture as I explored further, tasting the arousal on his skin and drawing out his essence with my tongue. His hips quivered and I felt him shudder under my skilled lips and tongue as I savored the secret delights of his manhood.
He opened my eyes to an entirely new world. His hands moved slowly, teasingly, exploring my body with an almost sacred reverence. My senses tingled with delight as I allowed Isaiah’s lovemaking to envelope me, transporting me to heights I never thought possible. I was initiated then into a realm of sublime pleasure and exquisite yearning.
He moaned and shuddered in delicious rapture, with each ebbs and flows pushing him closer to his private paradise. The sensation of warm hand around him, mouth drawing out tidal waves of pleasure. A loaded seed drawn out in swelling waves of lust. Grayson’s orgasm saw the enactment of a fantasy that seemed nearer to fantasy than reality.
Jonathon was tall, dark, and handsome, but his rough demeanor made it clear that he wasn’t a man to be taken lightly. As I pulled him closer the smell of leather and whiskey filled my senses. I’d never wanted something as desperately as I wanted him. My pulse raced as I ran my hands up his body. I wanted to own him, to make him mine, and I was determined to have him at any cost.
Sean longed for a man to take him three times in one night, and his wish was granted when he met Steve. Sweat glistened on his body as they came together in a carnal embrace. With wild energy they explored each other, until the thrill of their interlocked bodies became a succession of explosive orgasms. As the day began to dawn, Sean felt accomplished – he’d done it – he’d taken three loads.