Zizi takes his time tearing Hunter apart. His lips moving down the fair skin, leaving hickeys in their place. He plays with Hunter’s n*****s with his tongue and teeth, his hands stroking his boy slowly.
Hunter pushed his fingers into Zizi’s hair, gripping tightly as he moans. He was always asking for me, begging and arching into Zizi’s mouth, his body shuddering as Zizi plays with this n****e and his c**k.
The feel of Zizi’s warm skin underneath his palm almost drove him crazy. The last time they had done this, Zizi had on his shirt, his jeans and boxers up and it had been incredibly hot. Hunter had been hot and plaint under him while Zizi had been fully dressed.
Zizi lets himself be flipped. He pushed his fingers into Hunter’s hair as the man peppered kisses down his neck, chest and
