I pulled back enough to say “I told you I would be back, em
Japanese. In much faster time than I wanted, he tensed and his cock began throbbing, and I relaxed my sucking but slurped with a wide mouth up and down, and Ping gave me his salty man-juice; he was young and virile and he had loads of it to deposit in my mouth, and this told me I loved younger men or lady-men even more: they could fill my mouth and pump and pump, and Ping did, and I even failed to swallow it all fast enough to prevent some slipping down my chin and dribbling to my neck, and I kept lapping and kissing and sucking – but gently – as he spurted the remnants and gave me the final drops of the essence of himself.
Continue reading. Like a wolf who has to hunt the pig for slaughter. You may wear a suit for an entire day, but beneath the skin your instincts are base
I pulled back enough to say “I told you I would be back, em
Japanese. In much faster time than I wanted, he tensed and his cock began throbbing, and I relaxed my sucking but slurped with a wide mouth up and down, and Ping gave me his salty man-juice; he was young and virile and he had loads of it to deposit in my mouth, and this told me I loved younger men or lady-men even more: they could fill my mouth and pump and pump, and Ping did, and I even failed to swallow it all fast enough to prevent some slipping down my chin and dribbling to my neck, and I kept lapping and kissing and sucking – but gently – as he spurted the remnants and gave me the final drops of the essence of himself.
Continue reading. Like a wolf who has to hunt the pig for slaughter. You may wear a suit for an entire day, but beneath the skin your instincts are base
I pulled back enough to say “I told you I would be back, em
Japanese. In much faster time than I wanted, he tensed and his cock began throbbing, and I relaxed my sucking but slurped with a wide mouth up and down, and Ping gave me his salty man-juice; he was young and virile and he had loads of it to deposit in my mouth, and this told me I loved younger men or lady-men even more: they could fill my mouth and pump and pump, and Ping did, and I even failed to swallow it all fast enough to prevent some slipping down my chin and dribbling to my neck, and I kept lapping and kissing and sucking – but gently – as he spurted the remnants and gave me the final drops of the essence of himself.
Continue reading. Like a wolf who has to hunt the pig for slaughter. You may wear a suit for an entire day, but beneath the skin your instincts are base
