Alpha Zac
I let my hand trace a line from his hard pecks to his defined abs, following the deep v of his adonis belt, all leading to the rock-hard erection parting the terry cloth towel.
With a small tug, the towel slid to the side, leaving this Greek sex god naked as the day he was born. Pushing himself back so his knees straddled me, "I hardly think it's fair that I'm the only naked one." Stifling a giggle, "Well, what are you going to do about it, alpha?" Cocking an eyebrow and raising a hand to drum his chin, "Hmmm..." I can't help but snicker at his resemblance to the 'The Thinker' statue right now.
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