04-11-2017, 10:01 AM
Philippe caressed the trembling thigh, a soothing gesture on as he witnessed Reese's member stood back up again after the temporary wilt from the pain. He roamed his hand over Reese's front as well. He didn't have a lot of stretchmraks to begin with from Oliver, and all of it faded away now. His bodily hair also did a great job of covering it up. As they both sweat, Philippe chuckled as he drew patterns on his stomach. With his fingers diligently stretching Reese, he palmed his erection as well. Whenever he rubbed against sweetspots wtihin Reese, his cock would twitch and ooze out more precum. Philippe deliberately took it slow, using his sweet time to memorize and map out the likes and nots of Reese.
