The young men clapped hands, then moved to position. Their breaths co-mingling as their lips and tongues danced. Indian porn In this tender moment, allow me to express my affection.” Lowland gently pressed the pad of his thumb to Hawthorn’s bottom lip, caressing it with delicate adoration. The tip was dripping with precum and red as it pulsed. His physique was similar to Hawthorn, which had surprised Lowland at first. It was rare to see someone like his son, as most were too nervous to enter the ring, afraid of having a disadvantage. Lowland shamelessly buried his face in the wet hair. Take off the binding from your chest and engage me as the others do so freely.”
Lowland quirked an eyebrow, then turned to his son. Win or lose, I love you.”
Hawthorn’s hand rested on top of Lowland’s head. It was never quite right. “I’ve made a mess of you,” he whispered. Hawthorn sighed but didn’t make any attempt to move. When they parted for air, Hawthorn asked, “Would you have preferred a son in body and spirit? All while his hands caressed the muscled, toned flesh of this godling of his own creation.
