The Masseur’s Hands Wandered Too Far…

Yet that was still not enough of an answer. “But, Elf, I –“
I put my hand over his mouth. Xxx video One hand cups my tingling scrotum and lifts it up, pressing it against my cock, while his mouth moves to the crack of my ass. I arch my back, and thrust upwards, emptying myself into him as my insides convulse in delightful spasms and my mind blanks out with the overload of pleasure and release that is orgasm. He sits down on the bed and leans forward over me. “There is a case of beer in my study,” I suggest. Has such a thing ever happened to you before?”
“Yes, Father,” I mumbled, bowing my head and closing my eyes so that he could no longer see that shameful light.