Mr Kent Gay Porn Novels & Stories

Sean stared at Kent's cold face and realized that he was serious in torturing him, he started sweating on his forehead and pleaded but Kent gave him a deaf ear and left the building with a long strides. Kent Ken is the CEO of the Ken’s company which is the largest and biggest in Canada. He was also the leader of the infamous black scorpion gang alongside his friends and was said to have a cold personality unlike his junior brother, who was jovial and also the COO of the Ken’s group. Outside the building, Kent entered his car in the backseat when his phone rang. He checked the caller and saw that it was his childhood friend, so he picked up the call. “W******p, available for a chat?. Anthony

I know that Luciano's staff is very horny because there's no girls inside this yacht, which means that for almost a month they are just using their hands to release the heat on their body every time they feel horny or wanted to fuck someone. "Fuck you! I'm not gay." Kent said loudly but I could see in his eyes the hesitation, his mind seemed to be arguing whether he likes it or not. "Of course, Kent. You can be straight as fuck and still let me suck your díck. It will not lessen your masculinity if you fuck me right here. You're just horny and wanted some release, moreover, there is no difference if it's a girl or boy sucks you, in the end, the same mouth is used to suck your dick, Kent." I

of a sudden. Kent pauses for a second. His eyes landed on me. In his expressive, dark eyes, I perceived compassion. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I let them fall. Nothing shifted on my part. I am kissed by Kent. The agony gradually faded as he dismantled me, and I regained the ability to move my hips. "Stir yourself, you scumbag!" I pushed my long nails into his back. I have no doubt that it will cause him pain and injury. With each of his thrusts, I can feel the sharpness of my nails digging into his back. But this had no effect on him whatsoever. I could feel his manhood's tip pressing into my cervix as he continued to thrust with increasing force. In all my years, I have never experien

Sam stroked his cock again while watching. “Pound her harder, man. Make her tits bounce.” Kent obeyed, gripping Kiara’s thighs and fucking her harder. Her breasts bounced with every thrust as she moaned uncontrollably. “Oh fuck… Kent… you’re so deep!” she cried. Ryan laughed darkly. “Look at her taking that dick like a good little slut. Your crush is a total whore, Kent.” Kent smirked, leaning down to bite Kiara’s neck. He placed both of her wrists together and locked them with his strong hands right above her head.

Now, she just wished she could get to hear more. Grace gave her a blank look until finally a frown formed on her face. "What, fired? Why would you think he would have fired you? On the contrary, I think he would have given you two weeks off but not before calling the family doctor over. Make no mistake Moesha, Mr King is no tyrant. He's an angel in human form." Keisha blinked a couple of times, trying to take in the words that she had to admit she had not expected to hear.

Ken growled, his hips thrusting steadily. "Her pussy is nice, man. So fucking fresh and dripping wet. I don't think her man’s cock is this huge, and if it was... I’m not sure if he’s giving it to her right. Was he giving it to you right, Poppy?" Ken asked, his voice mocking as he pounded into me.

He said with relief. “As if you care.” Lena scoffed. Ava gave him a pitying look. He looked nothing like the untouchable man who commanded rooms with a glance. His shirt was wrinkled, and his hair was all over the place, and he had dark circles under his eyes. “He looks awful. Maybe he was here when we weren't.” Ava whispered, but Lena only scoffed and answered loud enough for everyone to hear, “Everyone knows he was playing house to his little mistress! Don't defend him, Ava. Don't you ever defend him!” She said angrily and walked out.

He snapped. Nougat made a contemptuous facial expression after hearing the list of responses. He snorted and nodded his head in feigned agreement. "Yup. You're not gay, boy! You're just a f***ing sad guy! Disgusting!" he retorted with sarcasm (gay also means happy).

What did Ed want to talk to him about? Ed closed the study door behind them, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "So, Julian, I have to ask," Ed said, his voice low and teasing. "What's it like kissing my daughter?" Julian's face turned bright red as he looked away, feeling embarrassed. He couldn't believe Ed was asking him such a personal question. Ed chuckled, clearly enjoying Julian's discomfort. "Don't be shy, Julian," Ed said, his voice warm. "I'm just glad to see Anna happy again. She's been moping around for far too long, pining after that idiot Chris."

He slowly peeled the sweatpants and underwear down Theo’s legs, freeing his straining erection. “Look at you,” Kieran murmured, his voice a low growl. “So hard for your Daddy. So eager.” He wrapped a hand around Theo’s cock, making him gasp. “Do you want my mouth, baby boy?” “God, yes, Daddy. Please.” Kieran’s smile was wicked. “Beg for it.” “Please, Daddy,” Theo whimpered, his hips lifting off the rug. “Please suck my cock. I need your mouth so bad. I’ll be so good, I swear. Please…”