[ mm. their makeout sessions have to spicy in some degree, with shylock making soft little moans into murr's mouth. his heart may not burst into flames any time soon, but the insides of his chest feel hot regardless the more they go on.
he breaks the kiss for a little while, his tongue darting out to lick off the bit of drool that connects their lips together as he sits up, casting murr a half-lidded gaze and a smile as his hand picks up the pace down there. ]
What do you think?
[ all aspects off murr say his name differently. how is shylock supposed to choose?
well, no matter. somehow shylock knew that their tea party was going to end up like this, so he takes a packet of lube from his pockets and slides murr's underwear down to his knees, slathering his cock with it. ]
Moan for me a few more times and I might just tell you.
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he breaks the kiss for a little while, his tongue darting out to lick off the bit of drool that connects their lips together as he sits up, casting murr a half-lidded gaze and a smile as his hand picks up the pace down there. ]
What do you think?
[ all aspects off murr say his name differently. how is shylock supposed to choose?
well, no matter. somehow shylock knew that their tea party was going to end up like this, so he takes a packet of lube from his pockets and slides murr's underwear down to his knees, slathering his cock with it. ]
Moan for me a few more times and I might just tell you.