Returning to the bedroom with lube in hand, I climb onto the bed and straddle Chris’s thighs. My full weight is pressed onto his legs as I take a moment to enjoy his vulnerable beauty. After I lay the lube down, I again stroke his oily buttocks, pushing into his glute muscles with firm force, naturally splaying his cheeks apart. I repeat my motion, hoping that he becomes comfortable with it. He feels half asleep. It’s do or die, this c**k is going to get cold. Collecting the lube tube off of the bed, I lean down with my forearm on Chris’s back while I sit down on his thighs. Finally, I squeeze a dollop onto his anus and pull my c**k up to press against his sphincter.
“What the... What are you doing, Meg?” He writhes beneath my pinned weight to bring a hand up to raise the blindfold. It’s
