Hostal Salazar

10:47 Mr_Grant: Andrew has been far too cocky lately so I've decided to sort him out. Told him to come to my home for a private wrestling session in my basement ring. I'm doing a workout, waiting for you to arrive. Wearing my black shorts, shirtless. Andrew is going to need all his skills today. I plan on putting him through his paces You are not logged in. yt
10:51 Andrew_Finnigan: I had an argument with my gym coach and he said to go to his home for a private wrestilng match. He's been rude lately and that's my change to show him what I got and kick his ass. I arrive at his home and head to the private ring wearing red trunks with black boots yt
10:54 Mr_Grant: "You know why you're here Andrew? You've been slacking, too cocky for your own good. We need to deal with it and today I'm going to give you a good beating, one I can't give you at school. After I've beaten you, you'll buck up your ideas. Got it?" I'm poking you in the chest as I speak, glaring at you. yt
10:57 Andrew_Finnigan: I look at you with a mocking smile while you speak and then I chuckle "You think you're tough, Mr Grant? You don't scare me. Let's get in the ring and settle this once and for all, I'm ready to kick your ass" I respond and slam my hands on your chest to push you away yt
11:00 Mr_Grant: Chuckling at the expected cocky response. "Andrew, if you can kick my ass, I'll go easy on you. We both know that's not going to happen though" I grunt when you push me away. I feel the red imprints of your hands burning my pecs. "You little punk. I'm going to destroy you. Let's do this." I roll into the ring and pump my muscles, bouncing my pecs and clenchign my abs. yt
11:03 Andrew_Finnigan: I look at your ass when you turn back to step into the ring and my cock starts to get hard, I got to admit that you're hot. I then follow you up into the ring, that mocking smile still on my face. I stretch my neck and bounce on my feet, then get in a fighting stance "Tell me when you're ready, chump" yt
11:07 Mr_Grant: This punk really needs bringing back down to earth and I'm going to do it, right here, right now. You call me chump and I charge at you, slamming my body into yours, locking up and pushing you toward the corner. "I was born ready PUNK!" I snarl yt
11:10 Andrew_Finnigan: I suddenly rush to me and I prepare for the impact. I put my arms up and our fingers cross together as we lock-up. I grunt and try to push into you to get you into your corner, but you have more strenght and force me to take few steps back until I go into my corner. My back hurts a bit since it slams against the turnbuckle, but I grit my teeth to bear the pain and then break the lock-up, trying to send a knee into your abs yt
11:12 Mr_Grant: "Too weak and too slow punk" I growl as you slam into the post. You break the lock up and I feel your knee slam into my abs, sending me back and doubling me over, coughing for breath. "Oh you sneaky bitch" I gasp out. yt
11:15 Andrew_Finnigan: I rub my back when you go back and I move out the corner. "Strenght is not everything" I say and since your double over I try to hit your spine hard with my elbow, hoping make you fall face down on the canvas yt
11:18 Mr_Grant: I'm still trying to recover when your elbow slams into my spine, causing me to yelp in pain and fall flat on my face. I reach back to nurse my spine. "You have NO skill either punk. I'm going to make you suffer soon enough" I move to my hands and knees, reaching for the ropes. yt
11:21 Andrew_Finnigan: "Oh, really? You won't say that again" I respond and follow you as you move to the ropes. "Where are you going?" I grab your hair and try to yank you up on your feet and then lift you high for a suplex yt
11:23 Mr_Grant: Grunting when you're taking the lead and being in control of the match. I need to change this. Yanked to my feet I send my elbow back into your ribs just as you start to lift me for the suplex attempt yt
11:25 Andrew_Finnigan: Once I get you on your feet, I try to lift you up for the suplex but I feel a sharp pain into my ribs and grunt. "Fuck!" I let you go and step back, but I try to send a chop to your pecs before yt
11:28 Mr_Grant: Smirking that I have stopped your suplex. I see your chop coming and tense my pecs to take the hit. Standing tall and mocking you. "That it?. Try again punk. I barely felt that" I puff out my chest and put my arms behind my head, giving you a free shot, confident I can take it. yt
11:29 Mr_Grant: You are not logged in. You are not logged in.
11:31 Andrew_Finnigan: I growl at you in rage, this attitude really pisses me off. "I'll shut your mouth, arrogant bastard" I say and take a step back and prepare to chop your pecs again trying to put all of my strenght in it yt
11:33 Mr_Grant: Chuckling that you're getting angry. "Not arrogance. I'm just so much better than you" Your anger has given you the strength you needed to send me back a few paces. I feel the red mark burn my chest. Coughing a little I gasp. "Not bad punk. You're improving" Shit, that hurt more than it should have. yt
11:36 Andrew_Finnigan: I look at the red mark on your chest and I notice the grimace of pain on your face, even if you try to hide it. "You're not that tough, chump" I prepare for another chop to see if you're still confident and think you can take it yt
11:39 Mr_Grant: That cocky attitude that got you here rears it's ugly head again, calling me chump, saying I'm not tough. I see you going for the chop and raise my arms up to block it. Planning on grabbing your wrist and flinging you into the post. That's if the force of your hit doesn't unbalance me. yt
11:42 Andrew_Finnigan: You block my chop this time and that mocking smile is on my face again "What's the problem, chump?" I noticed that being called chump makes you angry, so I call you like that again. "You can't take another hit?" I tease you, but you then grab my wrist and whip me to the corner. I let out a big grunt when my back hits the turnbuckle "You piece of shit!" Yt
11:46 Mr_Grant: Snarling when you call me chump again. "Call me that one more time punk and you'll regret it" I snarl. When you call me a piece of shit I smirk. "You better believe it asswipe" I rush at you, leaping in the air, cocking my elbow, aiming it squarely for your chest. yt
11:49 Andrew_Finnigan: See you rushing at me and I try to move out from the corner, but you're too fast and also the pain on my back slows me down a bit. I don't have enough time to react and your elbow smashes into chest. The hit takes my breath away and I start gasping for air, doubled over yt
11:51 Mr_Grant: "Time for more suffering punk" I growl out, tucking your head between my thighs and lifting you upside down. I rise on my toes a couple of times, teasing you as I prepare you for a piledriver, right there in the corner. yt
11:54 Andrew_Finnigan: I feel my head being squeezed for a moment between your thighs before you lift me upside down. Blood rushes to my head as you hold me up and I feel a bit dizzy. "No, shit!" I whine, wriggling into your arms with my face into your bulge. I try to close my legs crushing your head between them yt
11:59 Mr_Grant: You squirm and struggle in my grip. I smirk, setting you up for the piledriver. Your bulge thrusts in my face and I get a sniff of your crotch. It makes me lose concentration for a moment. Your legs clamp around my head. I groan into your bulge. Wobbling, trying to stay on my feet. Shit. I'm being smothered. My dick is pulsing and trying to push it's way out of my trunks yt
12:02 Andrew_Finnigan: I get your head into my legs and I squeeze it hard, but I can't resist for long. Blood keeps rushing to my head and my dizziness increases each second, making me feel weaker and loose the grip my legs have on your head. Your dick pulses and I can feel it pressing against my face. "Let me go, asshole" I say, my words can barely be heard since my voice is muffled under your bulge yt
12:04 Mr_Grant: Your legs loosen up and I hear you tell me to let you go. "Sure thing punk" I drop to my knees and execute the piledriver, humping my bulge in your face as you land yt
12:07 Andrew_Finnigan: I didn't manage to stop your piledriver, my legs loosen up and let go of your head... You then drop down smashing mine into the canvas and I fall flat, spreaded eagle. Your big bulge still on my face, humping. My cock throbs into my trunks and some precum comes out showing a darker stop on my trunks. I let out muffled moan, while I raise my arms trying to push you off me and hit your gut with my fists yt
12:09 Mr_Grant: The piledriver wasn't perfect but it did the trick. I look down at your crotch, seeing the wet patch grow. I lean forward to give your bulge a rub. Just then your fists slam into my unflexed gut. I collapse on top of you, gasping for breath at the unexpected blow. yt
12:13 Andrew_Finnigan: You give a rub to my bulge and pleasure shoots through my body, letting out another muffled moan... But in that same moment, I punch your gut and you fall on top of me. I'm trapped under your hot body, your bulge still smothering me and I'm forced to smell your scent and that makes my cock getting harder. I wrap my arms around your body and try to roll you off me yt
12:15 Mr_Grant: My bulging crotch humps your face, feeling your hot breath on it. Your arms wrap around my body and I feel you rolling us over. I try to keep the roll going and remain in control. I'm not sure if my abs are recovered enough to stop you. yt
12:19 Andrew_Finnigan: I manage to roll us over and I get on top, but you keep the rolling and I'm under you again. Your bulge is getting bigger and prevents me from breathing since it covers my nose and mouth. I try to roll us over another time, but I start to get weaker and can't do it. So I start hitting your back with my fists hoping to hurt you and force you to get up yt
12:23 Mr_Grant: Your mouth pressing on my bulge is keeping it hard and throbbing. After a couple of rolls I end up on top. My thighs clamp around your head and I press my bulge onto your nose and mouth. Your fists to my back make my body jolt and my cock spurt out pre, leaking through my trunks and onto your lips. yt
12:27 Andrew_Finnigan: You still stay on top of me, your hot thighs clamped around my head locking me into a headscissor. I start to panic since you trapped me. I keep hitting your back but it seems like they do nothing to you. Your cock starts leaking precum and I can feel it wetting my face and getting on my lips. Forced to inhale your manhood scent. "Mphhhhh" I try to speak, but my voice is muffled. I move my legs, trying to get you into a headscissor as well, still punching your back yt
12:30 Mr_Grant: "Give it up Andy. Your ass is mine!" I taunt and tease, feeling you panic beneath me. My cock leaks even more. You're not done fighting back though and continue to send fists into my body. Then your legs go round my head and I groan out. My legs loosen up yt
12:33 Andrew_Finnigan: I don't have much strenght left, but my headscissor is strong enough to make your legs to loosen up a bit. I stop punching your back and now try to pry your legs open to free my head. Knowing I can keep the headscissor locked for long, if I manage to free my face I then try once again to roll you off me and get up on my feet yt
12:36 Mr_Grant: I can't believe you're still fighting back so well. I thought this match would be an easy victory. Your legs tighten on my head and I feel my skull being squeezed. My legs loosen more. I groan into your crotch. yt
12:37 Andrew_Finnigan: (Sorry, I made I mistake in my last action. I wanted to say "Knowing I can't keep the headscissor locked for long)
12:37 Mr_Grant: (oops lols, np go with it)
12:40 Andrew_Finnigan: Your legs loosen more and I finally manage to open them and free my face. With a lot of effort, I then roll you off me and get up. I'm dazed and I can barely stay on my feet, so I stagger to the ropes and rest on them, gasping and coughing to catch my breath. My body is covered in sweat and my trunks are wet by my precum, just like my face by yours. "Fuck, that was close" I say, breathing heavly and taking a moment to recover yt
12:42 Mr_Grant: You manage to break free and I grunt in frustration. I should have had that. We are both covered in sweat, with huge wet patches. I rise to my feet. "Too dam close. I almost had you there" I take in a few deep breaths before moving to meet you, arms up, fingers wriggling, offering a test of strength yt
12:47 Andrew_Finnigan: I look at you for a moment, still trying to catch my breath. Your arms up offering another lock-up. I'm a bit hesitant at first, you already showed me that you have more strenght... But I step to you with my arms up and decide to go for it, trying to push you back at the corner yt
12:50 Mr_Grant: Grinning when you accept the challenge. I pump up my pecs and biceps, taking the strain. I'm about to power your arms down when you push into me and I lose balance, stepping back a couple of paces. Grunting I plant my feet into the canvas and lean into you, pushing back to stop your attack. yt
12:54 Andrew_Finnigan: I manage to force you to take few steps back at first, but you then plant your feet into the canvas and stop my pushing. We stand still, both grunting with our bodies covered in sweat. My muscles start to hurt for the effort, my cock pulsing into my trunks leaking more pre. "I won't let you beat me, fucker" I spit into your face and keep trying to push you. I want to show you that I'm not weak as you think yt
12:57 Mr_Grant: Our muscles tremble as we try to be in control. My biceps quake. My pecs bulge out. I lean into you, gritting my teeth and trying to bring your arms down. My cock is raging. The spit in my face distracts me enough for you to push me back a few more steps toward the corner. "You dirty fucking cheat" I moan out, trying to regain command. yt
13:00 Andrew_Finnigan: You get distracted by my spit and I force you to take more steps back, but after that you regain command and resist to my push attempt. My arms start going down and I slowly get on my knees, groaning for the pain. Trying to get back to my feet, but I don't have enough strenght. I try to break the lock-up and get away yt
13:03 Mr_Grant: Finally getting the control I wanted and forcing you to your knees. My bulging crotch in your face. I can't resist humping at it. You struggle to break the lock but I hold you in tight, pulling your arms forward and forcing your face into my leaking bulge. "Accept defeat Andrew" I snarl yt
13:06 Andrew_Finnigan: You hold me tight and don't let me break the lock-up. I struggle to escape, but can't, I'm too weak. You then pull me to you and force my face into your leaking bulge, smothering me again. I stay on my knees, still trying to escape but in vain. I can't breath, my arms burning like hell as I get weaker and weaker "N-never" I stutter yt
13:15 Mr_Grant: I'm in control and feel you getting weaker. You're still defiant, refusing to give in. I thrust my crotch in your face and taunt you. yt
17:39 Andrew_Finnigan: You keep holding me down, my arms trembling as I get even weaker and the pain in my muscles increases. I stop struggling, knowing there's nothing I can do anymore but I don't give up. I don't want to give you the satisfaction of hearing me submit. You bury my face into your bulge more, thrusting your crotch. More of your precum leaks through your trunks on my face. I'm dazed and can barely breathe, helpless. I try a desperate action, trying to move my head back and hit your bulge with a headbutt yt
14:10 Mr_Grant: "Got you now Andy. Soon I'll have your submission, and your ass" I thrust my crotch a few more times at your face. "FUCK!!!" I gasp out when you headbutt my bulge. I roll off you and onto my back, nursing my aching bulge. "Oh you dirty bitch" I groan out. yt
14:16 Andrew_Finnigan: You continue to slam your massive bulge against my face, and that's pissing me off. My face is covered under your precum by now. With some effort I manage to move my head back and then forward to hit your nuts and you finally let go of my arms and go down. I don't get up yet, I stay on my knees coughing and gasping now that I can finally breathe again. "Don't cry like a bitch, you wanted a no rules match and now you take it" I say between gasps. Slowly getting up and step to you, shaking my arms that still hurt and burns like hell. I reach down for your hair and try to yank you up to whip you to the corner yt
14:19 Mr_Grant: Your head hit my balls with such force that they feel like they've been pushed inside my body. My eyes are watering and you notice. Mouthing off at me. "Bitch, that's a cowards move. A dirty trick, even in an nhb match" I protest. You drag my up and fling me into the corner. The pain in my balls stops me from being able to stop you. I slump into the corner, one arm on the ropes to hold me up, the other nursing my still aching balls. yt
14:22 Andrew_Finnigan: "Just shut the fuck up and stop crying" I respond before I throw you into the corner. I follow you to the corner, running. Then leap into the air with a short jump aiming to land on you with a body splash and crush you into the corner yt
14:24 Mr_Grant: My eyes widen when I see you leap in the air. I try to move out of your way, pulling on the rope. The pain in my balls stops me from getting too far. I close my eyes and brace for the impact. yt
14:27 Andrew_Finnigan: I land on you with a big thud and hear you groaning as you get crushed between my body and the post. I take a step back and look at you with a smirk "What's wrong, Mr Grant?" I tease you and wrap a hand around your neck "Don't tell me that you're already done" I say and start choking you, leaning my body on your to pin you into the corner... Grinding my bulge against yours yt
14:30 Mr_Grant: The body slam forces the air out of my lungs and my face goes even redder. You tease me, that cocky attitude coming to the fore again. Gasping in the choke I try to grab your wrist and pul it off my throat. The grinding distracts me. My cock throbs and leaks. "You bitch. Just wait till I recover. You're going to suffer" I gasp out. yt
14:34 Andrew_Finnigan: "Maybe I don't need you as my coach anymore... I mean, it's clear that I'm already better than you" I say with that smirk still on my face, watching you struggling into my choke. But you show me your strenght once again, maybe increased by rage, as you pull my hand off your throat. I quickly try to send a knee to your abs and whip you to the opposite corner yt
14:37 Mr_Grant: Your cocky attitude is angering me and giving me the strength I need to fight back. I know you'll try to knee my abs and tighten them up to take the blow. Smirking at you I bend your wrist back and spin you round and into the corner. "I'm NOT out of it yet Andy. You still have lots to learn" YANKING your arm hard I release it and aim MY knee for your abs. yt
14:39 Andrew_Finnigan: My knee doesn't hurt you and I cry out as you bend my wrist causing me some pain. Then you spin me around and I grunt when my back hits against the turnbuckle. You follow up with a knee into my abs that takes my breath away and I slowly slide down on my ass, getting in a sitting position yt
14:42 Mr_Grant: What's wrong Andy? Don't tell me that you're already done" I tease, repeating your words. You're on your ass and I press my knee against your throat, pressing in to choke you. yt
14:43 Andrew_Finnigan: You tease me using my own words and I growl at you, trying to get back up but you hold me down pressing your hard knee into my throat. I start gagging and squirm under it, hitting your thighs with my fists and trying to pull it away yt
14:45 Mr_Grant: You hit m y thighs and I grin, pressing harder, pulling on the ropes to give me more pressure. "Give in Andy"
14:45 Mr_Grant: yt
14:48 Andrew_Finnigan: You apply more pressure, pulling on the ropes to press it harder, and I start drooling. My sight gets blurry and I feel dizzy, my legs kicking on the mat in reflex. I keep hitting your thighs but this doesn't work as I get weaker. I don't want to give you this satisfaction, I refuse to give up and suffer into your choking. I raise one hand and once again aim at your bulge with my fist yt
14:50 Mr_Grant: I'm certain of my victory, pressing on your throat. "WTF???" I yelp out, pain in my bulge again. I fall on my ass, nursing my bulge. "You little fucker!!!" I groan out. yt
14:53 Andrew_Finnigan: I hit your nuts again and you fall on your eyes, freeing my neck from your knee. I stay sit, coughing and gasping, leaning back on the ropes to recover without getting up yet... I need some time to rest and catch my breath, I'm too weak now. "You should have seen it coming, chump" I say grabbing the ropes, trying to pull myself up yt
14:55 Mr_Grant: You are not following through and it gives me time to recover too. I hear your taunt. "Yes. I forgot what a cheating bitch you are. Let's see how you like it. "As you start to stand I send my heel toward your bulge, grinning evilly yt
14:57 Andrew_Finnigan: You respond hitting my nuts back and I cry out, howling in pain. I was getting up and fall down again, my hands cupping my balls and my back leaning on the ropes, squirming. "You're a dead man!" I yell yt
15:00 Mr_Grant: Laughing at your threats. "Yeah, yeah, yeah Andy.. You don't have the strength or the skills. Admit defeat and maybe I'll go easy on your ass. I reach down and grab you by the hair, dragging you up and moving you into a torture rack, one hand on your chin, the over on your aching crotch, bending your back. yt
15:02 Andrew_Finnigan: You grab my hair and pull me up. I'm still weak for the choking and my balls hurts too much and that don't let me stop you to hoist me over your shoulders. I cry out very loud as you put me into a torture rack, bending my back hard. My cock throbbing and leaking yt
15:02 Mr_Grant: Your cock throbs in my hand and I give it a rub. "Maybe I should milk you before I get your submission" I tease and pull on your crotch and chin. yt
15:05 Andrew_Finnigan: My screams gets louder and you bend my back more and the pain increases, wriggling helplessy over your shoulders. You give me a mixture of pleasure and pain when you rub my cock... But I still refuse to submit and keep trying to hold on, even if I don't know if I can resist for long yt
15:06 Mr_Grant: I'm toying with you now, knowing I have you in a fantastic hold and you're body must me hurting like hell. I walk to the middle of the ring and drop to one knee, jolting your back. yt
15:10 Andrew_Finnigan: You keep torturing me into your hold and tears of pain start running down my face. The pain is getting unbearable and I let out a loud scream when you drop to one knee and my back hurts really bad. "I GIVE, I GIVE!" I shout when you don't release me after that, not able to bear this pain anymore yt
15:11 Mr_Grant: Finally you submit. I drop you off my shoulders, stand up and dust my hands off. "About time stud. Your ass is mine" I grin and rub my bulge. yt
15:12 Andrew_Finnigan: You finally let me go when you hear my submission and I stay down, squirming for the pain and still screaming. Feeling ashamed for this defeat yt
15:14 Mr_Grant: Reaching down and grabbing you by the hair I bring you to my knees and push your face into my crotch once more. "No hitting my balls this time punk. lick my bulge" I order. yt
15:17 Andrew_Finnigan: You grab my hair and force me to get on my knees, putting your massive bulge in front of my face. I have to accept my defeat, I'm still not good enough to beat you. "I'm sorry for how I behaved, sir" I say and lean closer to your bulge, then lick it as you ordered yt
15:19 Mr_Grant: Finally you accept defeat and apologise. Obeying and licking my throbbing bulge. "You do need more lessons, but... Well done Andy... Now suck me off, lube me up, ready for your cute ass. " yt
15:21 Andrew_Finnigan: "Yes, sir" I respond and pull your trunks down, exposing your big leaking cock. I give a kiss to your balls to apologize for the previous low blows, then take your cock into my mouth and start sucking it yt
15:23 Mr_Grant: Your obedience is refreshing and so hot. The kiss to my balls makes my cock throb and leak. I tilt my head back, feeling your mouth wrap around it. "Fuck yes!!" I moan out. My hands move to your head and I start thrusting. yt
15:26 Andrew_Finnigan: I feel your hand on my head and you hold it still when you start thrusting your full inches into my throat. I swallow some of your precum and, then go to your glans and V-spot with my tongue and keep sucking your wand, letting out some muffled moans. I make sure to lube it well yt
15:27 Mr_Grant: Working my tender spots makes me tremble and spurt out more pre... "Fuck!!!" I gasp out...... "Stop or you'll make me shoot in your mouth!!" I groan.
15:27 Mr_Grant: yt
15:29 Andrew_Finnigan: I swallow your precum again as you spurt out more of it. Then stop when you order me to stop. Give another kiss to your balls and lick them, then look up at you waiting for your next order even if I already know what to do yt
15:32 Mr_Grant: You stop and I sigh in relief at your obedience. "Now get on your back and lift your legs on my shoulders. I want to see your muscles as I fuck you." I strip out of my trunks and stand before you, dick dripping pre. yt
15:34 Andrew_Finnigan: "Yes, coach" I nod and you as you said. I strip my trunks off and then lean on my back, lifting my legs to bring them on your shoulders. I then close my eyes and brace to take your cock in, feeling the your hot precum dripping on my abs yt
15:35 Mr_Grant: My lust is going overboard now. I've wanted your ass for as long as I've know you and now. it's time. I poke my cock at your hole, the pre lubing it up. Holding onto your thighs I push inside. My eyes roll in delight. yt
15:38 Andrew_Finnigan: I groan for the pain when you cock enters into my thight hole, my wand leaks some pre in that exact moment. Then the pain disappears, now I only feel pleasure and moan loud with your cock getting deeper into my hole "Oh fuck!" Yt
15:40 Mr_Grant: Chuckling when you relax and start to enjoy the pleasure. Letting me inside you deeper, right to your prostate. "Fuck is right. Your hole is so tight!" I groan out. My balls start to churn and tighten. I thrust faster. yt
15:43 Andrew_Finnigan: You go faster and my moans intensifies as you start hitting my prostate. My body jolts as you thrust again and again. "Own me, Me Grant. I'm your bitch" I say, really enjoing this now even after that bad loss yt
15:46 Mr_Grant: You begin to react exactly how I was hoping, subbed and wanting it hard. "You asked for it stud. I hope you can take it" I pick up the speed of my thrusts, hitting your prostate like a jack hammer, rapid fire poking, bringing us both to the edge. yt
15:50 Andrew_Finnigan: You fuck me really hard now, thrusting at full speed. That hurts, but I don't complain. I deserve this for the bad behavoir I had towards you... But this also makes me feel pleasure, so I moan with a mixture of pain and pleasure again. The pleasure is overwhelming and I want to wank really bad "May I wank, sir?" I ask you before doing that yt
15:53 Mr_Grant: I see the pleasure on your face and your cock bounces and leaks. I'm about to stroke it when you ask if you can wank. "Do it Andy. We'll cum together" I keep on thrusting. "Keep up with me" I order. yt
15:55 Andrew_Finnigan: "Thanks, Mr" I say between moans and then grab my cock, starting to jerk me off. Now I really feel on the edge and my moans gets very loud, my back arching as a jolt of pleasure shoots through my entire body. My cock leaks more precum working as a lube and I wank faster. I feel my cock throbbing, with yours still hitting my prostate yt
15:57 Mr_Grant: Smiling at your reactions. I pound your prostate faster. My balls tighten. My abs clench up... "Fuck!!!" I gasp out, right before my load bursts out, coating your ass. My orgasmic smile beams out. yt
15:59 Andrew_Finnigan: You keep fucking me hard while I stroke my cock, until we cum in the same moment. You filling my ass and me spraying my own cum all over my face and body, with a deep and big moan "Thank you for this lesson, coach" I say, feeling very good yt
16:00 Mr_Grant: Panting and smiling I pull out of your ass. You thank me and I grin. "Any time you want another lesson, let me know Andy" I wink and hold out my hand to help you up. yt
16:01 Andrew_Finnigan: "Yeah, sure" I respond and take your hand to get myself up with your help yt/end
16:03 Mr_Grant: Giving you a warm hug. "You did well Andy. Don't beat yourself up at the loss. Beating you up is MY job. Let's hit the showers." I grin and wink, leading the way out

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Published: 2023-05-03, viewed 60 times.