Haruki felt that he smiled just thinking about Jun and the games they might have in the future.
His pants became tight, squeezing his already turgid and throbbing cock. Haruki found himself thinking about Jun. That way.
Why not? Haruki removed the clothes and was touching, exploring, and squeezing other parts of his body while the dominant hand massaged his cock. The singer imagined Jun's long-fingered hands kneading his buttocks and the inside of his thighs.
Haruki strangled his penis, preventing the climax from coming too soon. He wanted to prolong that moment, pressing his thumb with his index finger to build up a more potent orgasm.
In his mind, Jun's sensual pouting lips were swollen from kisses, his mouth moist and hot. And Jun swallowed his cock so deliciously that made Haruki squirm with pleasure.
