04-12-2017, 06:00 PM
The belly of Mitsuo was probably as low as it could get, almost dropping entirely down to between his thighs. Gil rocked his hips matching the pace of Mitsuo while pressing lightly on top of his belly. He did it mainly to feel better thr movrmrnt. The somewhat choked grunts and the whiny moans were so sexy his cock was throbbing underneath, smearing Mitsuo's clit and the vaginal opening with slick, in essence acting as lubricant.