Self-love turns to taboo lust in cramped closet

"Thursdays are for you," she whispers, pushing him onto the closet floor. He watches, mesmerized, as she strips, her body glistening with sweat. She straddles him, guiding his cock to her virgin entrance. He gasps, feeling her tightness. She begins to ride him, slowly at first, then faster, her moans echoing in the confined space. He grips her hips, pulling her down as he thrusts up, their bodies slapping together. Their passion peaks, and they come together, their bodies shaking with the intensity of their forbidden union.

• soloboy
• thu
• dam
• fa

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