He forced my face down with my lips pressed against the base of his shaft, his whole body violently shaking out of pleasure. Soon you feel a gush of warm cum that fills your ass. He was so masculine that I would have automatically written him off as straight. Reaffirming his grip on the back of my head, he forced it under his taint rubbing my face up to his crotch until he pulled down the pouch. While I was finishing changing out of my workout clothes in the locker room, you got out of the shower with only a towel wrapped around your waist. I was the person he would message after a hard day at work, not some random girl. A masculine guy to dominate me like he was born to do it.
Aria. Age: 30.
He pauses, taking my hand and putting it on his rock hard shaft over his short material.
Layla. Age: 22.
Pulsing cock shooting down throat
As I turn around I see this huge guy lifting weights looking straight at me. Nothing turned me on more than the smell of a man post workout. His vest covered so little of his body that he might as well be shirtless. My fag mind was racing, wondering how big it would be hard let alone the soft monster that I was drooling over.