“Pardon me,” he said, extending an arm like a tree trunk to the locker above Jesse’s. Drops of precum trickled from the tip and ran down the shaft. Mature porn Maybe even more. The crowds of lesser students parted before him like water before Moses. “Come on, man.”
Jesse didn’t need to be asked twice. If he wants to write a gay sex scene instead of establishing characters and setting, he’ll do that. “You – you saucy minx,” scolded Riley, as he began to regain his breath. Aside from a few stragglers still changing, the room was empty. Look at my body. At least, he was probably fully erect. The sensation of Jesse’s lips and tongue wrapped around his shaft was… “Riley! “Well, we can’t just have sex right now. “Jesus Christ, dude,” breathed Riley, looking upwards in amazement from Jesse. “The bastard…” he breathed. “He could keep me warm and occupied, and pound my tight boipussy incessantly.”
Heaving a sigh, Jesse ventured to his locker.
