”I rolled off the bed and sat in the floor facing him. He was red faced, he was sweaty, his hair a mess. His trunks were still at his ankles. Cum was leaking from my butt onto the carpet. The back of my speedos were soaked in lube and his juices. The front was soaked in my juices. He looks at me and with those hott eyes of his he says ‘Sorry Zach I couldn't stop.’”
—an excerpt from a HOT post at Zach's Room
Thanks for the post. I've added your blog to my list.
ReplyDeleteHUGS
keep up the good work
ReplyDelete