Such A Shame That Im Not Making A Boy Hard From Scratching His Head Right Now

Such a shame that I’m not making a boy hard from scratching his head right now

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there's something in the way simon gaze pierces through your back that makes heat churn in your belly, adding to the way his calloused fingers feel as they slip down your sweaty spine, gathering small droplets of saltiness, before sliding further down to your plopping ass.

he loves watching, studying the way your back tenses and arches a tad bit, presenting to his dark eyes the way your flesh jiggles, pretty cunt drooling with sweet slick all over his pubic hair, as you release high pitched moans that make simon purr affectionately.

simon's palm swallow your asscheek, stroking across hot skin with all his callouses and watching the way you arch deeper, beg more of his touch in every little whimper that leave your lips, making simon only imagine if your eyes glisten in desperation right now, before he settles his touch on your hips.

he squeezes at the flesh there gently, rubbing brief circles until he lets his fingers dip in your flesh to help you bounce faster, making his stiff and veiny cock glide deeper, bumping against your spongy spot with shallow thrusts, making your breath stutter with chocked out moan.

there's grounding warmth behind your trembling body, simon's sturdy chest pressing against your back and helping you lean against him, body going lax with tumbling whine past your lips, as his breath tickles behind your ear, pressing a small kiss with rumbled praise — “that''s it, bein so good for me, luv, let' me tak' car' of yau now„

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Stealing their shirt so you can smell them while you masturbate.

wanna be cuddled with his hand absentmindedly on my boob, squeezing and groping every so often, soft kisses on my neck

I want to make a boy moan so loud that he has to bury his face into the crook of my neck to muffle the sound