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I dream, half awake, in slo-mo pixelated lag time, era frozen and bodies fluid, the curve of his cock sunburn hot against my palm, his youthful shyness golden as the… Read more »
I dream, half awake, in slo-mo pixelated lag time, era frozen and bodies fluid, the curve of his cock sunburn hot against my palm, his youthful shyness golden as the… Read more »
{This is PART THREE of three. Click the links for PART ONE ♦ PART TWO} It was cool for July, but the sweltering between my thighs was all the heat we needed,… Read more »