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Christ. Fuck. He did not care what this was. This woman could suck cock naked gay muscle men! Suddenly, Candy suctioned his cock rapidly over – over– over, as her lips slid down the shaft. “Ah shit!” he cussed, as he gritted his teeth. Damn, sugar baby was going to kill him. But, he still fought cumming. He never would, until he willed it. He did not care how much naked gay muscle men unconditional and openly free, passionate love Candy plied over his cock, he was not going to give in. “Ah hh,” He groaned harshly as pleasure ripped through his body and Candy’s tightly sucking mouth reached the base of his cock. Impossible and the width was like being encircled in a white knuckled fist. Then, Candy naked gay muscle men really went to town holding him there and sucking like a wild woman. “Candy!” Callis thrashed against the restraints holding his wrists, while Candy’s head bobbed over his cock and her mouth fucked his nasty. He groaned with his muscles bulging and straining with the effort he used to fight back cumming. Why? Why, he wondered in the midst of blind, gutting passion? Why did he hold back? Why did Candy affect him this way, when no other woman had? It was the way she did it. Making love and not just simple, trashy fucking. He had taken a piece of her before, but now she was giving up everything she had freely. Loving on him, like a woman that cared deeply. Smart. Sexy and smart. It was working. “Ah-!” He groaned. Damn right it was working! Candy deep throated Callis’s beautiful hot cock one last time, drawing on it as hard as she could manage. From the base all the way to the tip. Then, she let the bulbous head pop out of her mouth, while she took up an even naked gay muscle men stroking with her hand. Her saliva coated the surface making the overly thick, pulsating shaft, slippery as she stroked. She was so turned on her pussy throbbed, flushing open, leaking juices that dripped down her inner thighs. But, it was not pussy fucking that turned her mind so hotly. It was the thought of Callis’s wicked tongue in her ass that made her cream.

Slowly, Candy crawled over Callis’s prone body as he glared at her naked gay muscle men with his combative and aroused stare. She could tell being restrained was testing him. “You want a deep hot pussy fuck, Candy?” Callis rasped, licking his full lips. “You want a hard cock to use? I won’t cum.” He squinted. “Go for it naked gay muscle men. Fuck yourself, baby.” Candy merely smiled as she lifted the head of Callis’s cock, while she squatted over it, kneeling naked gay muscle men on her knees. She could only go by feel as she relaxed her aroused body as much as she was able and spread her thighs, opening herself up. Then, she fitted the cum-soaked head of naked gay muscle men Callis’s cock to the love-knot of her anus and she gasped at just the erotic touch. Oh yes– yes–yes! “No!” Callis naked gay muscle men growled sharply. “Damn it, you will hurt yourself!” Panting in arousal, Candy raised her gaze to Callis with her breasts heaving and her belly quivering. She pushed down on the head of Callis’s cock, but it only moved a fraction of an inch. “Damn it, no Candy!” Callis exclaimed. “No!” His eyes were blazing. “I can take you!” she moaned. “I want you so bad there!” “Fucking your ass,” Callis rasped. “Yes,” Candy panted, pushing her love knot against the head. She needed more pressure-. “I’d love to fuck your ass dirty!” Candy blinked trying to raise her gaze to Callis, but not managing as each poke of Callis’s penis against her anus rushed shivers in her thighs. Oh God, it felt so good. And Callis’s words just clawed pleasure through her body. “Let me loose.” Candy quivered like a percussion through her body as her gaze lifted to Callis. “I want to do this! Oh, I want your cock in my ass!” “Candy!” Callis exclaimed sharply, raising her gaze to him again. “I will, cum in your ass,” Callis rasped. “Yes, baby!” Candy panted. “You promise . . . You promise?” she whimpered. “Fuck, I won’t be able to stop myself,” Callis half rasped, half growled. “It’s my thing, Candy. My nasty turn on.” “Oh,” Candy moaned, using her hand on the shaft of Callis’s cock to rub the head over her super sensitive, puckering anus. She could feel sticky cum that leaked out naked gay muscle men the slit, wetting her anus. Oh God! “Candy! Candy! Listen to me,” Callis urged.