The roles had changed again, this time with Ernesto trying to change the direction of things. XXX Hot He worked his way down Flex’s thighs and even used a few reflexology techniques on his feet. Go ahead, touch it.” He put his other arm behind his head and repeated, “Go ahead, it won’t bite.”
Ernesto swallowed hard and held the shaft in his hands. Flex let out more of a moan and started grinding his hips, even adjusting himself to make his thickening tool more comfortable under him. “Your mom named you Flex,” Ernesto asked, trying to sound aloof but still out of breath and doing his best not to show it. “Here, do the fronts of my legs now, I’m sore from that workout you gave me earlier.” He turned over and Ernesto couldn’t move.
