I really wanted… no, I really needed this. Indian sex I was his Master, and he was my sub. There was no cute friendship between Chris and I anymore. He grabs a pillow to put under his stomach to plop up his smooth twink ass. Thankfully, my social life was already established here at the uni. I didn’t know, but I had to make my move. Tell Master where you want his cum.”
“Ungh… inside me… please,” each word coming out after a thrust. It was glorious, I loved every second of it. “Well I think this little slut needs to be taught a lesson, shown what a real cock will do to your slutty hole.” I didn’t give him any time to reply as I got up onto the bed and easily slid my thick dick into him, balls deep in one go. They liked to be degraded, and I loved to respond.
