Chapter 192 Desperate Fuck

Hazeel 648 words

Thick. Heavy. Veined like ropes under the skin. The shaft curved upward slightly, skin stretched tight, head broad and flushed dark red. Precum beaded at the slit—thick, clear—dripping slowly down the underside. His balls hung full and tight below—smooth, heavy, drawn up with need. It bobbed once when he fisted...

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