Lee has to bite his tongue to keep from laughing at the mental image of Connor doing a photo shoot for him, though he can't say he'd mind the final product. Maybe Connor will let him snap a pic with his phone before the night is through.
Still, Connor's face is tight with pleasure, his breath shaking from the effort of holding back. He squeezes down around Connor's thick cock inside him, then starts to roll his hips fucking Connor from below as much as he can.
"You're a good boy," he murmurs. "You're such a good boy. You can fuck me again now, Connor. You can make yourself come."
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Date: 2015-11-19 02:01 pm (UTC)From:Lee has to bite his tongue to keep from laughing at the mental image of Connor doing a photo shoot for him, though he can't say he'd mind the final product. Maybe Connor will let him snap a pic with his phone before the night is through.
Still, Connor's face is tight with pleasure, his breath shaking from the effort of holding back. He squeezes down around Connor's thick cock inside him, then starts to roll his hips fucking Connor from below as much as he can.
"You're a good boy," he murmurs. "You're such a good boy. You can fuck me again now, Connor. You can make yourself come."