03-19-2020, 05:42 PM
Giving a playful pout, Desmond finally released his hold on Ocean's cock and instead looped his fingers around his belt loops, pulling him closer as he backed his way on top of the bed. "I suppose we could remedy that," he commented as his fingers moved to the fly of Ocean's jeans slowly and purposefully. Also taking the opportunity to toss the shirt hanging around his wrist to the floor before pushing himself closer to the head of the bed and languidly stretching himself to show off his toned body now that his shirt was off.
Lifting his foot to press firmly against Ocean's cock still concealed by his undone jeans, Desmond crooked a single finger towards the water manipulator, free hand running through the blue strands of hair atop his head. "You gonna take those off yourself or do you need help with that?" He took the opportunity to check out the tattoos that had, until recently, been hiding beneath his shirt. He swallowed, wanting to trace each line and design with his mouth.
Lifting his foot to press firmly against Ocean's cock still concealed by his undone jeans, Desmond crooked a single finger towards the water manipulator, free hand running through the blue strands of hair atop his head. "You gonna take those off yourself or do you need help with that?" He took the opportunity to check out the tattoos that had, until recently, been hiding beneath his shirt. He swallowed, wanting to trace each line and design with his mouth.
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