Holding himself close, pumping up and down on his shaft, thumb stroking his glistening head.His door was locked, the sun was setting, and the world could not be further away. The people who made him feel small, the overwhelming responsibilities,...
Holding himself close, pumping up and down on his shaft, thumb stroking his glistening head.His door was locked, the sun was setting, and the world could not be further away. The people who made him feel small, the overwhelming responsibilities,...