Lenford : No Take Backs

"Haa... Fuck..." I sighed, pulling out of Len as I collapsed on top of him.

"Mmh... Dameon..." Len gasps, touching my arm as I breathe in his sweet scent.

The hotel's shampoo... he smells like me...

"Haa... You move. If you really want me." I sighed, rolling off of him and onto my back as I spread my arms open and Len leans on his side.

I thought he would stay still, but Len sits up and tugs my trousers and underwear off as he glances over at me. He then climbs onto my legs, lifting his hips slightly as he rubbed his wet taint against my phallus.

It was enough to get me excited as Len sighed and spread his entrance open, letting a little of my previous batch of batter spill down my erect member. I sighed in anticipation, watching as Len lowers his reddened bottom onto my mast as he moaned in delight.

"H-haa~♡ Ooh... You're so... hard..." Len gasps, lifting and lowering his hips as he grinds against me at a slow pace.