10-27-2016, 11:22 AM
Eithan turned over when Carl asked him to lift his bottom so his pants could slide off, he held himself up on his hands and knees to not press against the front of his abdomen. As he pushed against the three fingers, arching his back and moaning loudly, tossing his head back as he reached behind him to drag his nails against what he could grab. Leaving welts on the mans shoulders and arms as he gripped him through the short, messy preparation, groaning as he finally shoved his cock into him. Leaving him breathless and wanting more as he struggled to not fall into a lewd, drooling mess.
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