Browsing: pulsing

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.

DIY

Sweat beads run down his chest as he thrusts his body towards me, my skin touching his, muscles throbbing, hearts pounding in unison. His jock selfies were such a tease, now here I am, melting into the reality of his heat, peeling off boundaries between us with my hands, exploring his body in its purest, most natural form.