Jordan’s cock was like a steel rod, hard and eager, as I leaned in to take it in the dark alley. His lips parted hungrily, as his manhood filled me. Shouts echoed from the street, lost in the depths of pleasure as I soaked up the ecstasy of his thrusts. Every inch of me trembled with a fiery heat.
Browsing: Jordan
The kid’s eyes were like stars and his skin was tattooed with my deep desire as our lips met in a passionate embrace. His hands explored my body in a moment of pure pleasure until there was no turning back – that’s when I knew the night would be wild.
The sun was setting fast, but Jordan’s load was even faster. His spit-soaked tool was aimed like a rail gun. His hips shook and his body ached as he fired off his steaming payload. It was prime-time raw and raunchy sex, seared into the memory.
Jordan was cool and direct. His sultry tones had me in a heady trance. He touched my arm, his eyes full of purpose. He unveiled my innocence with probing hands and a fierce passion that burned brighter than a pinprick of light in the night sky. We were no longer strangers, we were one.
Jordan stared into my eyes, his big offering bulging in his trousers. I trembled in anticipation, desperate to suck the landlocked sweetness hidden within. I unzipped his slacks, eager to taste his salty passion and grant his untold desires.
The heat of Jordan was a freight train that broke through the night. Every kiss, every manly touch sent shockwaves of pleasure, enhancing each experience. His calloused hands exploring my body like an electric current, sent me over the edge as his mouth found its way to those secret places on my body. I was addicted to the thrill of adventure.