06-05-2017, 05:19 PM
Geroge didnt notice the blood. The iron rust taste of it was covered up by the scented candles, flowers, and perfume. He had too much occupying his senses, how Al was looking, how lovely he moaned, and how great the sensation around his cock was. He slowed down again when hw wanted to hold Al's belly, holding it steady and also feeling the babies. "Al.... al, scream for me. Dont suppress it, i love your vouce. Yes that's it, moan for me, scream for me...i, I am really falling too fast for you, i feel like leaping down a cliff." He said between his gentle thrusts, holding Al's back so they were as close together as possible.