GOMORRAH DADDIES: Desire of Sin
Lot commands, stepping back into the space between Mike's thick, spread thighs, his large hands gripping Mike's heavy hips to drag his massive backside right to the absolute edge of the metal counter.
"The steel is freezing, Lot, hurry," Mike whimpers, his body shuddering from the friction.
"I will warm you up from the inside out," Lot rumbles, rolling his heavy hips forward, dragging the thick head of his shaft against Mike's tight, throbbing entrance to tease him.
"Fuck, please," Mike begs, his knuckles turning white as he grips his own muscular thighs.
"You sound so goddamn good when you submit," Lot murmurs, his hands migrating up to flatten against Mike's broad, thick pectorals, kneadin