I assumed an arrogant position, slumping down in the chair, and spreading my hairy muscled legs, just enough to let my junk hang free, and visible from their angle. As I felt my dick throb at my funk, I bring my arms down, and lock my hands around the back of Maurice head. XXX As the moment arrives, Mark takes a final v I o l e n t plunge into Maurice guts, and with the clenching of his teeth, and squeezing his ass cheeks, he blows. Maurice just stares at me, almost a hatred look, even though he had been there before. And the strength training would benefit the boxing as well. Lazily walking to the front door and opening it, I liked to have lost my shit.
