"I was so horny, I begged him to fuck me," Malfoyginger confesses, his voice laced with desire. "But he just stood there, watching me squirm. So, I figured, why not give the audience what they want?" He proceeds to put on a show, his hand working his cock with expert precision. His body tenses, his ass clenches, and with a final, guttural groan, he spills his seed, promptly leaning down to lap it up, his eyes never leaving the camera.