Jace moaned as that thick, hot man-juice filled his stomach. It was an exquisite torture, his throat closing against the invading mass, but feeling the intensity of the pleasure as it rushed down into his depths. The man above him gave the last shudder of fulfilment and Jace licked his lips, savoring just one more taste of the pleasure he’d taken.
Browsing: excitement
He was a criminal and I knew it, but that didn’t stop me from wanting him. His big, thick load flooded my throat and filled me with a wild mix of fear and pleasure. I felt as if I was swallowing danger, and it tasted better than anything I had ever experienced before.
He felt my tight embrace as he pushed forward. His gruff and calloused hands tangled in my wavy hair like a warm embrace. His lips hungrily caressed mine as his tongue explored and tasted my soul. Our passion was unleashed as we explored each other’s body in a beautiful and savage love.
Jonathan lay back as I approached, his big cock hard and proud, begging for attention. I licked up the length of him, feeling the growing excitement between us both. My tongue worked its way around his enormous shaft as I jeopardized him with my wet mouth. We interlaced in a passionate embrace, and as his climax grew near, I took him deeper into my mouth and welcomed his gush of white pleasure.
It was electric. Sweaty, hard bodies, bare skin grazing, rubbing, grinding together in the tangled sheets. He tasted salty as I swallowed him whole, the sensation of three thick cocks pushing forward, coupled with slick heat and hard moans, all combined into a symphony of night-long ecstasy. Three of us, six loads, nothing could have felt more alive.
The thrill of anticipation was palpable as Sean slipped into the room. The scent of raw arousal electrified the air as his gaze locked onto the biggest, most inviting cock he’d ever seen. It was pure bedlam, an uninhibited uninitiated ecstatic eruption of pure pleasure as they climaxed in hot lust-filled abandon.
The clack of the train reached a deafening roar as we pulled away from the station, my entire body thrillingly alive with anticipation. His hand, strong and confident yet gentle, squeezed my thigh as warmth and desire pooled between my legs. Suddenly, the sounds and sensations of the train seemed to fade away, leaving just us and the electric, animal desire of two men seeking pleasure.
The big balls hung heavy, swaying sensually with each gentle movement. I ran my hand over them, feeling the heat of raw pleasure emanating from the thick, fleshy orbs. I could barely contain my excitement when my tongue explored the delicious surfaces, tasting the sweet salty mix of our shared ecstasy.