Feeling Mr. Tyme to his neck after type brought him down and hard, type then opened his eyes to look about with a face.
You can fight against this! Think of....ceto....
Types eyes widened to then move his hands to mr. tymes chest to then push him away to breathe heavily.
"I want to leave!"
Mr.tyme rolled his eyes.
"That is not going to happen."
Type signed to then draw back his arm to then punch Mr. tyme in the face and hard, to flex his jaw has he saw him truth to bring up a hand to his chin to rub, to then look back to type to start to laugh.
Types lips parted to then roll his eyes to place his hands to Mr. Tymes waist to eye the action to try and get him off.
Mr. Tyme then moved rather quickly to then go to type to turn him about, to place his arms behind to go to his ear has he placed more of his bodies mass upon him.
Type groaned.
"That was quite a punch, however I felt no real strength in it. You need to punch harder."
Mr. Tyme then started to take his hand down, for type to start to thrash.
"What the hell is your problem! Let me go!"
Mr. Tyme then went to his ear lobe to lick has he placed his free hand to types waist to move his lower up a bit.
Type pressed his cheek to the bed to look to the wall has his mouth started to salivate.
"I have no problem type, you do. You have no real idea what your sexual orientation is. Mm.... Let me help you with figuring that out."
Type Furrowed his brow to then peer his eyes to Mr. Tyme.
"I don't need your help! I need you to get off!"
Mr. Tyme moved back to look over a very pissed off type to then start to think.
"How about we strike a deal?"
Types eyes narrowed..
"What deal?"
"I want you to, let this happen."
Type rolled his eyes to then look to the wall.
"I want you off Mr. Tyme."
"Listen first. You let this happen. Let me give you so much pleasure, without fighting back, if after you still are not convinced, I will not come near you again."
Type parted his lips to dart his eyes to then look up at mr. Tyme.
"How can I trust you will live up to that deal?"
Mr. Tyme tilted his head to the side..
"I promise."
Type shook his head.
"Not good enough."
Mr. Tyme made a face to then get off of type to then go about to a desk to hunch himself over a bit to write, type then got up to then sit to the edge of the bed to look over Mr. Tyme who then came quickly to him to hand him a piece of paper, type grabbed it to then eye.
I Mr. Tyme promise not to come near type vitto if he does not enjoy the act of sex we are too consensually engage into.
Mr. Tyme then placed his hand to his hip.
"Good enough now?"
Type signed.
Mr. Tyme smiled to then place his hand to types neck to then give him a forhead kiss to then move down to go to his neck.
Type closed his eyes to then slowly move his hand down with the piece of paper to take in a deep inhale.
Mr. Tyme then went from his neck, to his jaw line, to his collar bone down kissing and nipping at his chest over his shirt, to go down lower.
Type lifted his head back to start to shake a bit, he was still to be mentally fighting against this.
Mr. Tyme then moved a hand to the piece of paper to remove it, to then move down even lower to go before types boxers to then start to kiss about his limp dick that started to get harder.
Type then placed his hands to either side of himself to take in deep breathes.
Mr. Tyme then placed his mouth to types hard cock to suck before his boxers to then peer his eyes up to see type was enjoying this.
He couldn't help but to internally laugh at that.
Mr. Tyme then moved his hands up to place them under types shirt to go straight to his nipples to play with, teasing and flicking in a sensual way.
Type then flopped to place his hands to either side of his head to slowly open his eyes to look at the ceiling in defeat.
Mr. Tyme then moved his mouth off to then take his hands lower to take out types cock to then start to lick either side to then place his tongue to his head to swirl about.
Type lifted his head has his body bucked to start to thrust his groan up a bit.
"Aaah God!"
Mr. Tyme smiled to then place his mouth to his erection to down, to then move his hands to either side of types legs to bend them up to then place his hand near types very wet hole, to then dive two fingers in to thrust and hard in and out.
Type whole body started to shake.
He gritted his teeth and hard to move up to then take his hands to Mr. Tymes body to then push him down to try to get on top of him to then have Mr. Tyme move them about to place his hands to either side of types neck to place himself in to penetrate and hard.
Type moved his hands up to wrap them about Mr. Tymes wrists to then wrap his legs about to eye him a bit confused..
Mr. Tyme shrugged to keep ramming himself in.
"You can straddle me, nnn.... When I know you won't betray me and.... When you......aaah...... Love me!"
Types lips parted to then lift his head back has he's mind started to become fuzzy and his body started to take over.
"Ah fuck! Harder! Mmmm..... Harder! Give me your cum! Th....th.... Tharn!"
Tharn smiled and wide to then hang his head to really give type what for to be able to fulfill that request.
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to be with danger
أدب الهواةto a world where one generation of men were selected to go under a mysterious procedure when they were in the wombs of there mother's, they were often ridiculed, to be treated very badly and differently from the rest, many hide while others kept wha...
