Mitsuo closed his eyes and leaned his head back against Gil's shoulder, adam's apple bobbing in his throat as he gave a soft moan. He could feel Gil's erection pressing against his backside, which only encouraged him to move his hips a little more. "No.....I want to feel my clothes grow tight..." He muttered, sounding a little breathless. "Mmmh-aah..."I'm not sure.....which would feel better." He moaned. "Pants are....already tight..." He mumbled, one hand gently inching Gil's lower, between his legs, to feel the straining bulge and humid heat radiating from there.
Closed On Camera (w/hyenadog) (End~)
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