Asher smiled, unbuttoning his jeans, letting out his tight, hard cock. He grabbed a pillow, squeezing it tight as he began to jerk off. Focused, determined, he moved his hand faster and faster until finally cum exploded from his hard shaft, coating the pillow beneath him in his sweet semen. Life had given him a delicious gift- and he was ready to savor the taste.
Browsing: joy
My tight body quivered as I felt the huge cock enter me, stretching me to my limit. Everything grew hazy as pleasure swept through me, as I moved with the rhythmic thrusts, my entire being alive with sensation. Every powerful stroke was a delicious surprise and each thrust delivered pure, absolute joy.
My skin was shivering with a molten pleasure that seemed to ooze through my veins and evaporate with every breath of air, every caress of fingers, and every stolen touch. The richness of his sweet lips on mine filled me with a pleasure that left me stammering for more.
He walked in the room, scanning the crowd while I discretely admired his toned body. He caught me taking a selfie of him with my phone and he smirked a knowing smile. His devilish grin made my heart race and my body grow weak with desire. Our eyes locked and the heat of the moment was on. Jock selfies had never felt this good.
He trembled as the pool of ecstasy beneath him expanded. His body, like a string wrapped around a canvas covered in canvas cloth, enveloped him. Its warmth flooded his senses, until only the pulling sensation of desire remained. The twink felt physical pleasure, as his insides burned with the anticipation of what might come. He gasped, as his body flooded with the bloom of ecstasy.