Trip to Rio PT2 Gay
Later that night I think I must have banged Jenny harder than usual. My experience with Carlos had left me reeling. I didn't know what had come over me. It hadn't been my plan to be on my knees, in my apartment, in front of a Brazilian guy with his cock stretching out my cheeks and fucking my throat while he looked down at me smirking. But something had come over me around him.His physique, the strength in his rippling, tan muscles. The way he stood and walked, projecting dominance, grace, and...