
Comment no.97 posted by Lucas: I started to thrust a little faster as he moaned under me and held himself open. It turned out that this guy had been left out there by his slave who was supposed to suck him off.
Comment no.98 posted by Makayla: I wanted to be in the locker room. My hand would wander and touch, always in hasty retreat and under high anxiety at getting caught.
Comment no.99 posted by Zachary: His fantasy was to visit my home, strip naked at the front door, have me kneel there and suck his cock in the doorway and then take me to my bedroom where he would fuck my ass. He grabbed my ankles and rolled me back--I helped by pulling back my thighs--and Oomph! he was in! Damn, he was good! Knew all the rules: waited to let me adjust, started off slow, long-stroked me; the kid had me panting for him in the first 60 seconds! He was so good, in fact, I wondered where he got all that skill.