Kyle's erection pulses as his lover's deft hands move along it's length and he tenses in expectation of the meal to follow. He resists, and we see sweat pour from his forehead as he's rubbed down, his muscles quivering with longing. His thank-you gift is his lover's fingers dancing over his skin, his nipples teased, walls of pleasure that make him want to scream. Tension mounts, he's soon consumed by a glorious peak, and his release is a tribute to his lover's adept ministrations.

Jake Cruise

Jake Cruise

Kyle