Aug 2, 2016
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A number of minutes passed, but Skyn felt that they passed so slowly. He clung to Alonzo, toes curling as the member pushed in and pulled out of him faster and harder. Time almost felt slowed down, melty and flowing with his pleasure. He took it all in... he’d never been on this end of sex and genuinely enjoyed it, but he was now.
Before long, he couldn’t help but reach a hand between his played legs and pump his cock. He desperately needed to come or he thought he might die from the sheer buildup of it all. It nearly hurt.
“Fuck, fuck, harder!” Could Alonzo even go harder at this point?



















