Sovereignty– Bastian Karim and Lionel Lilac
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As I continued to navigate the Euro underworld, it didn’t surprise me that I would be procured by mighty political figures. More than any of the folks I serve, their pro lives rise and fall with public opinion. The deeper their secret dreams run, the heavier their thirst gets bigger to fulfill them. As I laid eyes on this particular customer I instantaneously recognized him. Lionel Lilac ambles thru life hung like a finely tailored suit, each smile a provident budge in a game only he knows he's playing. In his presence, there's a palpable strain that comes from knowing the energy he owns with such casual precision. He doesn’t suggest any sort of introduction, as if he needed to say who he is, and I doubt he cares who I am at all. I’m lil' more than another pawn in his game; a pawn that will bring him more pleasure than most. He hastily embarked disrobing me, letting his arms wander as if I’m some toy he’s been handed. He was right: I am here for him to have fun with. Only his tee-shirt had been unbuttoned, his yam-sized chest making me quake inside. He was tall and muscular. When he arched in for a kiss, it would have nearly sensed tender, if not for the carnal heat radiating off of him. As I lowered my pants, we both noticed my excitement. I let him admire me from behind, then made my way onto his bed to unbutton his pants. Lionel’s impressive meatpipe was rock-hard in his snug-fitting ebony briefs. As I pulled his fuck-stick out and embarked to taste it, I couldn’t help but notice how ideal it was, just like the rest of him. He is truly a stud of energy and authority. It wasn’t long before he desired more than my deep throat. He revved me around, slobber on the apex of his cock, and embarked to thrust his way into my warm hole. There was some friction, but I sensed myself wanting him inwards me so much that he made his way in with relative ease. I moaned, he grunted, then embarked to fuck.
As I continued to navigate the Euro underworld, it didn’t surprise me that I would be procured by mighty political figures. More than any of the folks I serve, their pro lives rise and fall with public opinion. The deeper their secret dreams run, the heavier their thirst gets bigger to fulfill them. As I laid eyes on this particular customer I instantaneously recognized him. Lionel Lilac ambles thru life hung like a finely tailored suit, each smile a provident budge in a game only he knows he's playing. In his presence, there's a palpable strain that comes from knowing the energy he owns with such casual precision. He doesn’t suggest any sort of introduction, as if he needed to say who he is, and I doubt he cares who I am at all. I’m lil' more than another pawn in his game; a pawn that will bring him more pleasure than most. He hastily embarked disrobing me, letting his arms wander as if I’m some toy he’s been handed. He was right: I am here for him to have fun with. Only his tee-shirt had been unbuttoned, his yam-sized chest making me quake inside. He was tall and muscular. When he arched in for a kiss, it would have nearly sensed tender, if not for the carnal heat radiating off of him. As I lowered my pants, we both noticed my excitement. I let him admire me from behind, then made my way onto his bed to unbutton his pants. Lionel’s impressive meatpipe was rock-hard in his snug-fitting ebony briefs. As I pulled his fuck-stick out and embarked to taste it, I couldn’t help but notice how ideal it was, just like the rest of him. He is truly a stud of energy and authority. It wasn’t long before he desired more than my deep throat. He revved me around, slobber on the apex of his cock, and embarked to thrust his way into my warm hole. There was some friction, but I sensed myself wanting him inwards me so much that he made his way in with relative ease. I moaned, he grunted, then embarked to fuck.
Added: 2024-11-21 • Views: 17 • Duration: 20:16
