Leaning over the pretty twink’s face, Bastian Karim gazed down at the wondrous, smiling, teasing slut beneath him. From his experience with previously repressed gentlemen, Bastian knew that these outwardly stoic men harbored wild, undeniable animalistic tendencies—and it was his role to let any dirty scenario play out naturally.
As an enthusiastic slut, Bastian cried out with the force and intensity with which the holy father above him drove his entire mammoth cock deep inside. Leandro slid his fingers into Bastian’s open mouth, and the boy eagerly kissed and licked the sensitive tips of the man’s large, beautifully manicured fingers.
Yet, this was the client’s delectable sex adventure, not the fuck toy’s. So, Leandro pulled his hand away and pushed his swollen cock even deeper, shooting Bastian a hot, winsome warning to keep his composure.
The Clergyman had no desire to stifle Bastian’s pleasure; instead, he wanted to control it. When Bastian felt the holy man’s large, warm hand muffle his cries of heightened arousal, he knew the power dynamic had definitely shifted between them since their first meeting.
After a nice, long, sweaty ass-pounding, Leandro pulled his meat out of Bastian’s hole. The randy holy man snapped his fingers, and Bastian turned around to find Leandro’s juicy, sticky cock pushed into his mouth and all the way to the back of his throat.
The Clergyman believed a true divine miracle had occurred: not only did the cock-hungry escort take his huge cock in one swallow without gagging, but the cute fuck toy beneath him seemed genuinely eager for it.
As sweat began to trickle down Leandro’s face, he continued to fuck Bastian’s mouth with rapid, animalistic thrusts. The Clergyman’s kinetic energy and near wild abandon made the savvy sex pro smile. Bastian wondered if Leandro might explode into his mouth.
So many men like Leandro appeared on the exterior to be solemn and pure, but temptation and longing eventually have their way with everyone.
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THE CLERGY Chapter 22 – What He Wants
Leaning over the pretty twink’s face, Bastian Karim gazed down at the wondrous, smiling, teasing slut beneath him. From his experience with previously repressed gentlemen, Bastian knew that these outwardly stoic men harbored wild, undeniable animalistic tendencies—and it was his role to let any dirty scenario play out naturally.
As an enthusiastic slut, Bastian cried out with the force and intensity with which the holy father above him drove his entire mammoth cock deep inside. Leandro slid his fingers into Bastian’s open mouth, and the boy eagerly kissed and licked the sensitive tips of the man’s large, beautifully manicured fingers.
Yet, this was the client’s delectable sex adventure, not the fuck toy’s. So, Leandro pulled his hand away and pushed his swollen cock even deeper, shooting Bastian a hot, winsome warning to keep his composure.
The Clergyman had no desire to stifle Bastian’s pleasure; instead, he wanted to control it. When Bastian felt the holy man’s large, warm hand muffle his cries of heightened arousal, he knew the power dynamic had definitely shifted between them since their first meeting.
After a nice, long, sweaty ass-pounding, Leandro pulled his meat out of Bastian’s hole. The randy holy man snapped his fingers, and Bastian turned around to find Leandro’s juicy, sticky cock pushed into his mouth and all the way to the back of his throat.
The Clergyman believed a true divine miracle had occurred: not only did the cock-hungry escort take his huge cock in one swallow without gagging, but the cute fuck toy beneath him seemed genuinely eager for it.
As sweat began to trickle down Leandro’s face, he continued to fuck Bastian’s mouth with rapid, animalistic thrusts. The Clergyman’s kinetic energy and near wild abandon made the savvy sex pro smile. Bastian wondered if Leandro might explode into his mouth.
So many men like Leandro appeared on the exterior to be solemn and pure, but temptation and longing eventually have their way with everyone.