Sinclair pov
Staring at martins cook, turns me on so much, I can’t attest to the fact that I do want to see him dressed in a white apron and cap, with a hole on the apron where his d**k could come out.
“ are you up for a quickie?” I asked, he pops his eyes at me, the down my body, I was still dressed in the robe I wore earlier, I don’t sleep with pantie either so yes I am down for a quickie.
“ yes your f**k boy, is down for a quick f**k” he pulls his boxer down in a go, and I get favored with his huge c**k, it’s so huge and alluring, sometimes I ask how he fits it in his pants.
I would really love to have him while in my mouth,and make him groan so loud, but I want to be pampered today, in a spicy manner, the table was full of flour and icing sugar which I rub my fingers on so slowly,
