Chapter 176 Ta 4
- Moon couldn't speak or think. Manuel's cock was longer than Bill's, hitting places that made his vision blur, and the wet sounds of his thrusts filled the room. His cock was aching now, desperate and neglected, bouncing against his stomach with every thrust.
- “Please,” he heard himself say. “Please, I need —”
- “Need what?” Cyril's voice, still calm, still steady. “Need to come?”