Uniform: Mardi Gras Sailor, Part 2 (6/6)
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Author: SirRichard Published: 11/17/2006 story views: 2311
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cock was all the way in. Jordan opened his eyes, looked down at Mike, leaned forward and kissed him again.
“You are going to get the fucking of your life, my little sailor. I have been known to cum 3 or 4 times at one session. Do you know what you’ve gotten yourself into? You’re my first man pussy and I’m going to ride you the rest of the night. Do you still want me to breed you, sailor boy? This ‘jarhead’s hot and ready to fuck,” Jordan said as he started to shove his cock to the depths of his lover.
“Fuck me warrior. I’m ready for action. Fuck me long and hard. Show no mercy. I can take it. Now fuck me!”
Story by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@hotmail.com