07-24-2017, 02:22 AM
Mitsuo nibbled his lip at Gil's question, pondering it while they moved so Gil could rinse him. He gasped and whimpered at the warm water rushing over his sensitive areas, shifting his legs slightly and leaning his head back. His cock twitched in the man's hand, very slowly growing hard in his grasp. Mitsuo just panted and moaned softly, turning his head against Gil's chest to nuzzle against him.
His contractions were still far apart and didn't seem to be getting closer very quickly. It was probably a good thing, letting them both get ready for the next stage.
His contractions were still far apart and didn't seem to be getting closer very quickly. It was probably a good thing, letting them both get ready for the next stage.