The trainee is at his hottest when he keeps his hand off his cock, and gathers his balls as his pecs bunch up and his cock is left to throb in horning intensity, baring its luscious pith to our delectation. When he has to grab his cock, he's at his best when his clasp of training cock results in the celebration of his bicep of that arm, while his hauling hand soothes his knob with his ample sheath. He does not give very convincing tongue, but as he whomps his own cock his agony for fuck is very evident. Meanwhile, pretty as the training cock is, its strong suit is its delivery system, which is compelling, a global catapult in which many thrust mechanisms which converge in cock to impart its infallible physical and spiritual nourishment. It won't do, to allow the trainee to simply glide along this halberd for its peak to pique his glee. No way. One can only hope the curriculum involves the sweeping of the trainee's fuck channel with the full force and virtue of this extravagant panoply of heaving capability, so that the energies concentrated in his ass will be focused and distilled into rope after rope after rope of churned and scalding fuckpaste, expectorated traumatically from the startled slit atop his weeping, swollen dome, the training cock released to whip free from his grateful, staggered ass as the prodigally extruded hammer of his wildest dreams, to drench his fairfuct face with lakes of soothing slime. Such, at least, is the way penis was taught in previous times, never forgetting the lapping of top's ass to ease the flexing muscle of fuck's fling.
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Holy damn!!! I need that kind of personal attention!
The trainee is at his hottest when he keeps his hand off his cock, and gathers his balls as his pecs bunch up and his cock is left to throb in horning intensity, baring its luscious pith to our delectation. When he has to grab his cock, he's at his best when his clasp of training cock results in the celebration of his bicep of that arm, while his hauling hand soothes his knob with his ample sheath. He does not give very convincing tongue, but as he whomps his own cock his agony for fuck is very evident. Meanwhile, pretty as the training cock is, its strong suit is its delivery system, which is compelling, a global catapult in which many thrust mechanisms which converge in cock to impart its infallible physical and spiritual nourishment. It won't do, to allow the trainee to simply glide along this halberd for its peak to pique his glee. No way. One can only hope the curriculum involves the sweeping of the trainee's fuck channel with the full force and virtue of this extravagant panoply of heaving capability, so that the energies concentrated in his ass will be focused and distilled into rope after rope after rope of churned and scalding fuckpaste, expectorated traumatically from the startled slit atop his weeping, swollen dome, the training cock released to whip free from his grateful, staggered ass as the prodigally extruded hammer of his wildest dreams, to drench his fairfuct face with lakes of soothing slime. Such, at least, is the way penis was taught in previous times, never forgetting the lapping of top's ass to ease the flexing muscle of fuck's fling.
my kind of trainer!
Well said, Aristotle.
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