Silver-Haired Siren: A Tattooed Temptation’s Deep-Throat Yoga Session

He sat there a moment, balls deep, and started stroking me, his cock jammed into my prostate. Vxxx And wow he was hot. And kissing…woah. He hovered his lips over mine, breath hot. I started by taking in all 8 gorgeous inches. I flinched a few times, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure as he sped up. “Yeah…” he said, “I can see that reason right now pretty well.” He looked back into the mirror, making it obvious he was referring to his reflection, then back at me. Well, that we know of. As I stared out at the sunrise, I could feel the strong arms of a surfer start to wake up around me. The last hard thrust, straight into his prostate, spurred one more on the chest.