yoann i

"I bet you have never been fucked so well."
One last thurst.Marco pushed in deeper than he has before.


Borriello stroked his cock, deliberately tracking the still swollen supple skin.




Yoann's thighs,ass,belly,all covered in spunk,a mixture of Marco and himself.


Gourcuff swore that he didn't know how he let out the scream.
And the sobbing.


Still panting,he tried to grab the older man's by the arm. Not that he needed some sweet comforts,cuddling or kissing.










But Borriello walked straight into the bathroom.
Never look back,not at once.










No,you need no after-sex cuddle.You don't need him.So stop acting like a teenage virgin,though you truly are,well,was.Gourcuff thought to himself.