MARK
The blond leader grabbed the back of my head with one sweep of his large hand, his fingers twisting in my damp hair. He pulled me forward until my nose bumped into his pubes.
Then, the scent of his balls hit me like a wave—salty, pungent,...
MARK
The blond leader grabbed the back of my head with one sweep of his large hand, his fingers twisting in my damp hair. He pulled me forward until my nose bumped into his pubes.
Then, the scent of his balls hit me like a wave—salty, pungent,...