When the pale pink skin had been licked to a darker shade, Seronisis flipped Pan back over and swallowed his hard c**k until he could feel its swollen head on the back of his throat. Pan, carried away by the twin pleasures of Seronisis sucking his steel-hard tool and his own hands roaming sensually over his taut body, could do no more than moan, though he grimaced when Seronisis slipped a finger into his spit-lubed arsehole and began finger f*****g it.
Pan’s breathing became more rapid, and deeper. His chest heaved with the effort of drawing in enough oxygen to supply the demands of his lungs. His prostate hardened beneath the king’s expert finger and his hips gyrated beneath its touch. A fire had begun in his groin and was spreading rapidly throughout his body, building ever fiercer unti
