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Gaycastings I had meticulously tested one of my fresh boys, Mike Chambers, I knew he would yield me some epic profit. His face, body, and disposal (which was the flawless mingle of bashful and coy) was everything my clientele enjoy about my merchandise. He was quick to submit and purrfectly obedient. I brought him out to the stage and embarked the bidding at the usual amount. I taunted him just a lil bit by letting my arms wander over his body. Nearly immediately, he trembled. Whatever smallish dread he may have had at the starting of the proceedings was entirely gone. The bids instantly increased, keeping tempo with his moans. I greased him up for the men, his body jolting as I rubbed over his gentle nipples. With the sum of the bids now in 6 figures, I had the guy arch over and get down on all 4s on the demonstrate table for his potential buyer. I had scarcely even grazed his crevice when I perceived his obedient lil body jolt again. I let a single digit glide in, he screamed thirstily and the bids jumped even higher. I pulled his firm manstick out from the restricts of his lil black jockstrap. I captured hold of the boy’s nut and greased it up, giving it some touches and stiff tugs. His manstick bounced alive. I sunk it in oil, too, and could sense it throb. I taunted it with smacks and tugs inbetween healthy strokes. I got the guy back on his knees. His rigid manstick met the buyers and I touched along his chest. Tweaking his nips elicited the flawless reaction for the customers; a pitiful mewl of pleasure. tormentor St. Michael won the bidding war. I permitted him to come into the apartment as I left to escort the other buyers out. tormentor St. Michael probed the boy's body much like how I’d been doing. He paid close attention to those gentle nips and observed closely as Mike Chambers’s manstick jumped and prayed for release. The tormentor took off his cover and met the boy. On command, Mike Chambers humbly unzipped the winning bidder’s pants, sliding them off his waist. He unbuckled the senior man’s t-shirt and the 2 of them kissed, letting their licks grapple for a moment. tormentor St. Michael then got behind his purchase and dove into the boy’s greedy crevice with his masterful tongue. Gaycastings a deep tongue-fuck and some fingering, the fur frosted stud stood up, and pointed his own rock-hard, curved manstick at Mike Chambers’s hole. He popped the head in first, with the rest of the shaft going into the willing boy’s chute with ease. The tormentor torn up the boy, getting him to wail in . Gaycastings some time at the flawless rhythm, tormentor St. Michael could sense his own balls tighten a bit. He made the guy get on his back, then the fortunate buyer slid back into his prize’s hole, and let the guy know with just a stern stare that he desired their eyes locked as he splattered inside. The stud embarked to yell and grunt as he reached the hilt and squirted inwards the crevice he just bought and paid for. Mike Chambers, too, frosted himself in his own seed. tormentor St. Michael scooped some of the boy’s spunk off his abdomen and had him taste it, which Mike Chambers did thirstily and sans any protest. tormentor arched in and smooched his fresh slaveboy; the bid was absolutely worth it.
Gaycastings I had meticulously tested one of my fresh boys, Mike Chambers, I knew he would yield me some epic profit. His face, body, and disposal (which was the flawless mingle of bashful and coy) was everything my clientele enjoy about my merchandise. He was quick to submit and purrfectly obedient. I brought him out to the stage and embarked the bidding at the usual amount. I taunted him just a lil bit by letting my arms wander over his body. Nearly immediately, he trembled. Whatever smallish dread he may have had at the starting of the proceedings was entirely gone. The bids instantly increased, keeping tempo with his moans. I greased him up for the men, his body jolting as I rubbed over his gentle nipples. With the sum of the bids now in 6 figures, I had the guy arch over and get down on all 4s on the demonstrate table for his potential buyer. I had scarcely even grazed his crevice when I perceived his obedient lil body jolt again. I let a single digit glide in, he screamed thirstily and the bids jumped even higher. I pulled his firm manstick out from the restricts of his lil black jockstrap. I captured hold of the boy’s nut and greased it up, giving it some touches and stiff tugs. His manstick bounced alive. I sunk it in oil, too, and could sense it throb. I taunted it with smacks and tugs inbetween healthy strokes. I got the guy back on his knees. His rigid manstick met the buyers and I touched along his chest. Tweaking his nips elicited the flawless reaction for the customers; a pitiful mewl of pleasure. tormentor St. Michael won the bidding war. I permitted him to come into the apartment as I left to escort the other buyers out. tormentor St. Michael probed the boy's body much like how I’d been doing. He paid close attention to those gentle nips and observed closely as Mike Chambers’s manstick jumped and prayed for release. The tormentor took off his cover and met the boy. On command, Mike Chambers humbly unzipped the winning bidder’s pants, sliding them off his waist. He unbuckled the senior man’s t-shirt and the 2 of them kissed, letting their licks grapple for a moment. tormentor St. Michael then got behind his purchase and dove into the boy’s greedy crevice with his masterful tongue. Gaycastings a deep tongue-fuck and some fingering, the fur frosted stud stood up, and pointed his own rock-hard, curved manstick at Mike Chambers’s hole. He popped the head in first, with the rest of the shaft going into the willing boy’s chute with ease. The tormentor torn up the boy, getting him to wail in . Gaycastings some time at the flawless rhythm, tormentor St. Michael could sense his own balls tighten a bit. He made the guy get on his back, then the fortunate buyer slid back into his prize’s hole, and let the guy know with just a stern stare that he desired their eyes locked as he splattered inside. The stud embarked to yell and grunt as he reached the hilt and squirted inwards the crevice he just bought and paid for. Mike Chambers, too, frosted himself in his own seed. tormentor St. Michael scooped some of the boy’s spunk off his abdomen and had him taste it, which Mike Chambers did thirstily and sans any protest. tormentor arched in and smooched his fresh slaveboy; the bid was absolutely worth it.
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