Spare Parts ch4
The cap'n is on something, thar be a sexual mutiny
Reeon had that already ruined silk shirt on the bed, he sat up over it on his knees, while he stroked his cock, he had a nice buzz going, and didn’t hear her over the sound as she snuck in and climbed on the bed. There was no stopping her hard cock now. She crawled up behind him, kept her cock just at bay, hand slipped around his hip to the base of his cock. “Oh shit,” he yelled and jumped. She tightened her grip. “Don’t...