Brownstones and Balconies part9
inside you. The warmth of your buttery buns pressing against my
stomach.
I lean forward, still holding back your head, and my teeth graze the
straining side of your neck. You wince and jerk at the pain, but there
is nowhere to move to. I have you right where I want you, spread open,
split naked in front of me, hot and panting, skewered on my stiff poker,
ready for the serious stuff. You start as a voice sounds from the party
inside but I tighten my grip, flexing my knees and take a newer deeper
thrust. The slippery juice of our rut is matting the hair above my cock
and on my balls. I feel it on the inside of your thighs when I press
there with my long fingers. I lean closer over you, pressing you into
the railing, moving inside you now and using my hand and fingers at the
same time. Your sleek muscles grip me and you move as if to rise up
again. I growl and sink my teeth into the back of your neck. My hand
…End of the part9. To be continued..
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Brownstones and Balconies part9
inside you. The warmth of your buttery buns pressing against my
stomach.
I lean forward, still holding back your head, and my teeth graze the
straining side of your neck. You wince and jerk at the pain, but there
is nowhere to move to. I have you right where I want you, spread open,
split naked in front of me, hot and panting, skewered on my stiff poker,
ready for the serious stuff. You start as a voice sounds from the party
inside but I tighten my grip, flexing my knees and take a newer deeper
thrust. The slippery juice of our rut is matting the hair above my cock
and on my balls. I feel it on the inside of your thighs when I press
there with my long fingers. I lean closer over you, pressing you into
the railing, moving inside you now and using my hand and fingers at the
same time. Your sleek muscles grip me and you move as if to rise up
again. I growl and sink my teeth into the back of your neck. My hand
…End of the part9. To be continued..
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