This is my project!”
“Hey, it’s my kitchen,” Taylor protests. But I want that cock! Sex vedio I’ve occasionally had him pose while I sketch studies of it, and I’ve taken quite a few photos of it from different angles. He takes it expertly, and the ecstatic shock of it almost makes me bite the shaft of his cock. About halfway through the meal, the chef, Henri, makes his appearance. Fill me up, baby, blast that cum right up into my cervix!”
It’s almost a scream escaping from the back of his throat as he begins another massive spew. “Stop, stop!” I finally rasp out. It’s not fair, I think, that someone can posses both a perfect physique and a big, charismatic cock. There’s no reason to put it back in his pants, and it’s still throbbing eagerly when we pull into his garage and lower the door behind us. I’ve taken to calling it “my aircraft carrier,” or “the flight deck.” It also sometimes reminds me of a thick tongue. I set the plate on that belly, and we snuggle as we dig in.
