The Rush (Gay SPH)
By zhorvath. [google-translator] Roddy couldn’t think straight. Every nerve in his body was on fire with pure, unadulterated arousal. His little nub was as erect as it could get in its flat, pink cage, painfully straining against the plastic. His colon felt horrifically empty without Christian’s massive cock inside of it, and he yearned for someone — anyone — to bend him over and finish the job. Roddy had never reached such levels of blue balls before; he was ready
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