3 comments on “I Love Being a Cocktease!

  1. He fucked me, there, in the opera house, and it was magic. I knelt before him, swallowing his cock, his metal belt buckle pressing my nose, and it was magic. He fucked me until he came, and he stayed hard, and it was magic. He heard a noise, and it was magic. He pulled me behind a column, and he pressed me against it, and he fucked me more, my cheek rasping raw against the rough fabric, and it was magic. He came again, and it was magic, and we left, wending our way through the house, under the building, through the serpentine hallways, and out into the great heaving gorgeous city, and it was magic.

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