AnabelleI heard the sound of his zipper and knew what it meant. Kane pulled his jeans down and moved my hand to his c**k. As soon as I touched it, my eyes grew wide and I had to look down to see if it was real – and to my amazement, it was. I wrapped my hand around it and squeezed it tight.
He was thick, solid and long. As big as one might expect for a man his size. Straight and hard, there was pre-c*m oozing out the top, which I slid around with my finger. Both his hands were pressed against the wall behind me as he leaned into me, kissing me as I tightened my grip on his c**k and stroked it. Gently, I stroked just the tip before moving my hand up and down over the length of him. He groaned deeply with his tongue inside my mouth, shuddering against me as I jacked him off. It took both ha
