Jojo Pillar Men Pose Romane & Geschichten

Jordan's hand found my bare back, stroking down my spine. In the next rounds, they lost. Riley lost his tee, revealing more tattoos. Jordan stripped his own shirt after, his muscles rippling as he tossed it aside. Broad shoulders, defined abs—I stared too long, my cock stirring in my jeans. I won one again, making Jordan drop his shorts. He stood with only his boxers around him, his bulge obvious, thick and… I can't describe it. It just looks insanely perfect. My mouth went dry, imagining it hard against me.

Javier scowled. With the sunglasses and the frown, he looked really badass. “Not bad,” Johnny said. “You’re ready for your close-up.” “Mr. DeMille,” Javier added playfully. “Yeahhhh… don’t say that.” “I won’t,” Javier promised, then settled back into perpetual grumpiness. “Lily,” Connor whispered. “Yes?”

THIRD PERSON POV The p**n bus skittered on the highway, the leather seat sticky from the girl's earlier interview. Now seated on it was three ripped dudes wearing tight jockstraps. Their heavy cocks and balls were stretched obscenely over the delicate material. Jax, dark haired with a chiseled jawline, with tribal tattoos adorning his abs and forearms, sat in the middle. His cock head was already peeking at the top of his underwear, leaking like a tap.

Third person POV Looking at the arousing sight of the two fucking on the couch, Justin couldn't resist anymore, he hastily wore a condom and climbed intop of the two, facing the girl he positioned his dick on her pussy too, watching as Jose's dick thrusts in and out from her he slowly thrusted in too, the movement caused Jose to stop his movement so that the girl won't feel too Overwhelmed, Justin slowly pushed inside her pussy, bus dick pressing on Jose's too as he pushed in deeper and deeper.

With Zoro’s man leading the way, Luis and Zenika arrived at the highest floor and the first thing they heard were noises of rough waves. A shirtless man in his forties practiced martial arts in his office, drenched in his own sweat. His tanned skin was glistening, as if he was a sparkling bronze statue. The man’s back and shoulders were strong muscles that moved along with his motions like a python wriggling to catch its prey. His physique was tip-top. Zenika was blown away by the sight of the man. Her throat felt dry, her legs felt weak, and all she could think of was the man’s sweaty muscles.

With that thought in mind, Nimalaya grabbed a white barbie animated hoodie and made her way outside to meet Joel. She saw him resting his back to a red Lexus ride with a lit cigarette in between his fingers. He looked so relaxed with his arms and legs crossed. His head was tilted to one side as he took occasional drag from the cigarette and blew the smoke into the air, which took its precious time to disperse into the chilly air. Nima's gaze was fixed on him. He look like a man straight out of a horny woman's fairytale and wet dreams. He could easily passed for a successful model and a popular romance movie male lead.

But instead Jonah and John were sinuous, rotating their hips, smiling at me wickedly as they removed the rest of their clothes until they were dressed in nothing but Speedos. And that made me gasp because their packages were huge, truly massive in size. I could see Jonah’s tip poking out from the top of the banana hammock, glistening slightly, the head a deep purple, and John’s prick was wrapped around his waist like a snake in a blanket, ready to spring. My mouth grew suddenly dry and I was unable to speak, unable to do anything except watch with mesmerized eyes.

They posed and when I had the perfect angle, I never missed the opportunity. "One..." "Two..." "Three... smile!" I smiled at what I took. With the blue and wide as their background, the eight topless men look sizzling hot and handsome under the glowing sun. Revo, Markus and Jonas are smiling while making their own poses. Livius hugged Carson, big smile. Sage is standing erect, looking so serious as usual. Hitler's lips are pursed on a grim line while eyes on the camera. Because they were not smiling, they were both Sage and even in the picture the aura was still dark. Morris is in the middle, looking so happy. His genuine smile made my heart flutter.

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Once he's done, he instructs me to hug my knees and hide my face. "Now, Lily, can you make your back bones more pronounced?" he asks. I try to do the same pose he shows me, "Yes! Like that!" "These are perfect," Alejo murmura and I peek a bit to see six men looking at the screen where my boney back is being captured, "Can you suck in as much as you can, Lily? Just to make sure your ribs are more noticeable. And keep looking at the camera like that, don't move your face at all."