10-15-2018, 12:47 AM
Caleb whined loudly, shaking his head rapidly as Zach stroked his cock. "I can't... Can't... can't..." Caleb muttered, lolling his head to the side and pressing his face against Zach's chest. Despite saying this, his cock was already starting to try and twitch back to life; his turn-around was impressive, even after three already powerful orgasms.
Caleb's legs, arms, and part of his chest were trembling still and he grasped onto Zach's arm, squeezing and digging his nails in to the firm flesh of Zach's forearm. "Can't... can't..." he whined, hips thrusting off of the mattress as he continued hardening in Zach's hand.
Caleb's legs, arms, and part of his chest were trembling still and he grasped onto Zach's arm, squeezing and digging his nails in to the firm flesh of Zach's forearm. "Can't... can't..." he whined, hips thrusting off of the mattress as he continued hardening in Zach's hand.
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.