He'd let me snack on that sweet ginger hole for as long as I pleased. He was ultra sensitive and loved how attentive I was in bed. He'd let me do whatever I wanted. I was his champion, his champion in charge. Brian was always so sweet with his compliments.
"You eat ass like a champion, Ryan..."
That kind of sweet talk only made me hotter. Tender touches and slow loving soon turned into tight embraces and rough rubbing.
"You've warmed me up enough, Ryan. Now I need you deep inside me..."
He only had to ask, and I slipped sweetly inside his tight, warm bum.
"Ouch!" I cried out. My throbbing cock head had snagged on something sharp inside my sweet Brian. "There's something in there!"
"Hang tight...?" He asked, as he hopped out of bed and slipped into the bathroom.
"Ok, sweet man, I'll be right here waiting..."
He quickly returned. "Hey, I forgot I baked up some pumpkin seeds last night. I had to fish one out. Sorry about that. I should be good to go now, Tiger!!"
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