He could feel the 12 inch monster inside him, stretching him wide, full and utterly consumed by pleasure. He gasped, biting his lip, arching his back and pushing forward even harder. His hands gripped the sheets as the monster buzzed and pulsed with incredible intensity. It was too much, a deep, delicious thrill that had been building for weeks and could not be ignored. It felt like an eruption of ecstasy that rippled through his every inch as his body convulsed and shuddered in delight.
Browsing: House
Every street in Amsterdam was alive with Dutch hunks, barely dressed but full of attitude and confidence. From the clothes to the clunk of their clogs, their presence was undeniable. I couldn’t tell who was hungrier for a hot night, them or me. The heat of the evening was electric. I couldn’t wait to be let loose in the house of their secrets.