He’d never forget the sensation of riding the handy man. His lean passive frame beneath me, his smooth skin slick with sweat, and his tightly-strained moans as I thrust ever deeper. We both came hard, our bodies trembling and shivering in our passionate embrace. Raw, uninhibited and thoroughly satisfying.
Browsing: Riding
Michael’s thick, hard rod filled my tight hole with searing pleasure. My body ached for more as I rode his length, intensifying the rapturous sensations that pulsed through my veins like lava. I whimpered his name as he thrust deeply, pushing us both closer to the ultimate pinnacle of pleasure.
Isaac’s rod sent me soaring to heights of pleasure undreamt of before. His strong, smooth thrusts up inside me drove me into a frenzy of heat and pleasure until I exploded in glorious, cum-drenched joy. I had truly tasted Heaven.