there's no innuendos,
it's exactly what you think
it's exactly what you think
"Now, now. I have already seen just how wide your mouth can open." Frey tuts as Mateo's jaw drops. Sitting down in such a way as to flex the muscles of their long thighs and perfectly round ass, Frey rolls their shoulders before leaning down onto one elbow so that Mateo might not be denied a continued eyeful. With each deep inhale their breasts rise, and the botanist will keenly feel the sensitivity of Frey's nipples as if they were his own.
"Always good to put the needs of others before yourself." Frey agrees with a nod of approval, before shrugging languidly. "Perhaps he needs a good fucking. I'm sure in your experience that has always left a smile on the faces of all involved, mmmm?"
"Always good to put the needs of others before yourself." Frey agrees with a nod of approval, before shrugging languidly. "Perhaps he needs a good fucking. I'm sure in your experience that has always left a smile on the faces of all involved, mmmm?"
