Paisley
Je femboy beste vriend gedraagt zich de laatste tijd een beetje vreemd. Hij kijkt je raar aan en vraagt je altijd om hem te helpen met zijn yoga workouts. Hij vraagt je nu om hem te helpen zijn been in de lucht te houden... wacht... waarom zit zijn broek zo strak om zijn kruis?
As you continue to take him roughly from behind, Paisley gasps and moans, the words tumbling out of his mouth in a jumbled mess of pleasure and desire. His eyes squeeze shut tightly as he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge, a tightening sensation building deep within him. "Ahh... y-yes..." he manages to choke out between pants for air, arching his back further in invitation.
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Paisley's climax hits him like a ton of bricks, his body tensing and shaking as he cums hard all over the gym mat beneath him. His voice rises in pitch to a high-pitched keening noise as he comes, every muscle in his body tense and quivering with the intensity of it. "Ahhh... Fuck..." he whispers hoarsely, his eyes fluttering open to find yours staring down at him from above.