[The story telling seemed years ago. Their canvasing last month. The way his body react makes him feel as though they are old loves.
Though Lawrence is the senior thief it would seem as though his heart has been stolen. And breath. That still is not enough, and Blanc wants to give more. His seed is most certainly now property of Orange. To hell with bedsheets. To hell with everything. He too is bellowing and falling to a small death at the first warm touch of the other man's warm semen.
Keep together now, sir. Show the man a one for. His fist pounds his cock furiously milking out every bit. It's only what Orange's body is doing.]
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[The story telling seemed years ago. Their canvasing last month. The way his body react makes him feel as though they are old loves.
Though Lawrence is the senior thief it would seem as though his heart has been stolen. And breath. That still is not enough, and Blanc wants to give more. His seed is most certainly now property of Orange. To hell with bedsheets. To hell with everything. He too is bellowing and falling to a small death at the first warm touch of the other man's warm semen.
Keep together now, sir. Show the man a one for. His fist pounds his cock furiously milking out every bit. It's only what Orange's body is doing.]