Chapter 17: Rooftop Swinging
Naked and on his knees near the edge of the rooftop, Brayden gripped my bare hips and swung his head to and fro, blowing me. My hairy balls slapped against his chin as we glided together, fell apart, and met again. He gagged on the eight-inch c**k a few times, but didn’t stop what he was doing, enjoying my company.
I moaned above him with sensual bliss, ground my middle against his handsome face, and squeezed his shoulders with my palms and fingers so I wouldn’t lose my balance.
He slurped and consumed the swollen d**k between my thighs with skill, lodging the inflated c**k into the depths of his system. As a potent suction built around my c**k his head glided back and forth. In doing so, he shared a few grunts of pleasure, captivated by that moment.
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