Kylie
“Pull my joggers down,” he demands.
I grasp the waistband and drag them down, his huge, hard c**k springing free and almost hitting me in the face. My mouth waters as I think about taking him between my lips.
He lifts his ass, letting me pull them to his ankles, and then he kicks them off and I throw them away, staring up at him.
His huge body is on display, with his arm still over the back of the sofa, his abs clenching enticingly, and his hard c**k pressed to his stomach, leaking at the tip. The veins bulge on his thick, hard length.
“Now yours,” he drawls, enjoying this. His other hand wraps around his c**k, stroking it slowly as I stand.
Stepping back, eyes on him, I hook my fingers in the waist of my joggers and gradually pull them down, turning as I bend to drag them ove
