“You like that dick,” Shapey whispers. Finn swallows it, moaning as he goes up and down on the shaft. “Your cock tastes so good,” he observes. Shapey leans down, smacking Finn’s rear. “Your ass is so nice,” Shapey notes, fingering Finn’s backside. “You’re going to let me fuck that ass again,” Shapey wonders. “Yes, please,” Finn replies. He leans on the sofa’s arm; knees on the cushions. When Shapey fills him with bare cock, Finn groans. He takes the tool, arching his back. At first, Shapey’s strokes are slow and steady. The pace picks up. “Take that dick,” he commands. “Get in there,” Finn whimpers. As he pulverizes Finn’s insides, Shapey leans in for some kissing. The duo change positions. Finn on his back, a leg hanging over Shapey. The steady pounding causes Finn’s eyes to roll. Shapey goes to the balls...
