Chapter 38

“Enjoy it, baby. I want you to be happy.”

“I am happy. Are you?”

“Very happy. Trying reallyhard not to come, though.”

Miguel wrapped his pretty fingers around the shaft and gave it a teasing stroke while smiling almost deviously.

“Trying to make me shoot already?”

“Maybe?”

“Want it in your mouth?”

“I do.” Miguel closed his eyes with his mouth open while slowly getting fucked by Juanito. He didn’t have to say a word to tell me how much Juanito pleasured him while being pleasured in return. His intense breaths were the only sounds that came out of his mouth, making me feel so much hornier to get to witness this act, a lewd act for a good Christian boy. The devil in Juanito had officially corrupted Miguel into a fallen angel, and there were no visible regrets. Miguel loved it, wanted it, needed it, had to have it badly.