Gruff Island, Arora Continent.
Haunted building.
At night.
Ashamed.
So ashamed.
Laying on the bed, hands parting his own ass cheeks, Samuel looked at Issac in anger and lust, who made him open his own asshole for him to lick.
Issac didn't give a damn as he smirked looking at his Sammy, who looked so angry yet sexy in such a position.
Clearly, he wanted him to eat his ass out but still didn't forget to show his attitude, but this was what he loved most about his Sammy, no.
And in no time like a peasant in-ground, his mouth was all over is Sammy's asshole. Licking it tastefully, eating it lustfully, making love to it erotically, his tongue was all over it.
