Moving his hand over his harden rod, he squeezed a bit as he stroked just as fast. He bothered not to have him wait any longer, feeling himself slowly releasing within the boy.
"Come with me, now." He demands.
Stroking the boy's c**k hard for the last time; he dropped his head behind his hair, hiding his heated face.
"Come with me, now." He demands.
Stroking the boy's c**k hard for the last time; he dropped his head behind his hair, hiding his heated face.