24 - Diego Romero: Caught Between Love And War

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Javier Sex has never been better. We can go at it for hours, but today is not that day. Just as we came again, there’s a knock at the door. Damn infuckinghell. He pulls away from me and I straighten up cleaning the c*m off my d**k. I zip up as the knock grows louder. “Enter.” Diego is sitting like a f*****g king in his chair grinning widely at my flustered self. I scowl and sit down making sure I haven’t got c*m on my trousers, or I’ll be the talk of the f*****g underground. Everyone knows I’m f*****g the boss. Well, he’s f*****g me. My ass is red, raw and sore from deep penetration, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. There's been a few times when I’ve initiated s*x with him, but he prefers to be the top and me his bottom, but I’m Vers unlike Diego, who likes to be in control. My brot

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