[aymeric's rapturous moans spur francel to suck more and more enthusiastically until finally aymeric's hand brings him to a stop. from the sulky expression on his face as he pulls up one last time, francel really did want aymeric to come in his mouth — but he can hardly hold a grudge over the sweet way his lover broke character. he covers his mouth demurely and makes a show of swallowing.]
No? Then...
[finally, finally, he lifts his skirt, enough to reveal the way his own cock is red and throbbing and partially holding the silks up.]
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No? Then...
[finally, finally, he lifts his skirt, enough to reveal the way his own cock is red and throbbing and partially holding the silks up.]
Is it this that you want?