Leo was ready for me, semi-erect and eagerly awaiting my arrival. I could FEEL the burning heat between my legs as I slid into him, my tight insides quivering as I filled him with my lust. His moans were muffled as I grabbed his hips, pushing in deeper and further. Our bodies writhed together in an uncontrollable passion that left us exhausted, but utterly satisfied in the afterglow.
Browsing: rear
I could feel the heat radiating off Leo’s rod as he pushed it against my tight ass. I welcomed the fear as well as the pleasure, knowing this would give me the wildest and hottest ride yet. I loved being filled up by Leo’s rod and the fire that it brought me every single time.
Samuel’s eagerly exploratory hands inched further & further down my back, finally resting on the knob of my rear. His exhaled breath, fragrant of smog & lust, made my hair stand on end & aroused a deeper hunger in me. A darkly homoerotic experience had just begun.
He was behind me then; large hands on my shoulders, pressing down gently. I could feel every inch of him, the warmth radiating from his body, the musk of his sweat. He was a wild beast unleashed, going at me like a rutting stag, overflowing with an uncontrollable passion. He took me, and I wanted it, every second and I was in rapture.
He said he wanted it hard and so he threw me face down on the bed and without warning drove it in – hard and deep. His thrusts were relentless and primal, raining and gnashing my rear as my skin burned with desire, in a pleasure agony I had never before known. I screamed his name in a crescendo of carnal pleasure that left us humbled and awestruck.
In a city of twisted fantasies and hard steel, Leo had wanted more than a soft touch. His rod, slick with need, slid into my rear like a hot knife through butter. His caresses set flame to my soul as I quivered in orgasmic pleasure, my leathered body thrumming with dark, intense pleasure.