[ He goes faster and faster, though he keeps a steady rhythm as he thrusts back and forth, enjoying the feel of Klaus's tongue against his shaft. With every thrust he only grew more eager for the main attraction, and it would seem that Klaus shared his impatience by the way he was stroking his own cock. Billy chuckles, tracing circles on Klaus's shoulder with his fingers. ]
You know, [ He manages to to squeeze out some words in between his moans of pleasure. ] The more you play with yourself, the less time you'll get with my hands on you.
[ His hands, that were strong and surprisingly soft and oh so warm and just waiting to be the cherry on top of this whole experience, wrapped around Klaus's cock as Billy takes him from behind. Surely those hands were worth waiting for. ]
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You know, [ He manages to to squeeze out some words in between his moans of pleasure. ] The more you play with yourself, the less time you'll get with my hands on you.
[ His hands, that were strong and surprisingly soft and oh so warm and just waiting to be the cherry on top of this whole experience, wrapped around Klaus's cock as Billy takes him from behind. Surely those hands were worth waiting for. ]