Crush 3 - Home And Away
'Pull your chair back a bit.' I stood in front of him, held his cock up, and eased myself down.
I'd been to Tyler's home almost every other week over the last couple months. Each time was as wonderful as the first one. But it all was bothering me. Not guilt, but fear. Fear of having my world collapse around me. As I was catching my breath in bed next to Tyler one Sunday, I told him how nervous I was. Maybe I should cool it. He sensed that and understood, he said. Of course, it was easier because he had a new girlfri...