He always got turned on by the thick soldiers in his camp. He was alone in his office. Though, he could see the soldiers training outside his window. He was sitting at his desk and staring at the chonky bois. He groped his cock through his pants. He let out a soft moan and kept groping himself. He was desperate to get a soldier on his cock.
He unzipped his pants and his cock sprung out. He bit his lower lip and started to stroke himself. He moaned as he rubbed his thick cock. He was thicker rather then long. He purred in pleasure as he stroked faster. He was drooling at the sight of the thick soldiers. He gasped and shot his load on his chest. He panted and let his body relax. He gave his balls a good massage and moaned. He stared at the thick soldiers outside. He needed to get one in bed.
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We Happy Few Smut Oneshots
FanfictionMy first smut book is full to the brim and its a pain to scroll down. So here's my second book for the smuts!! My first will stay up (duh). But here we go!! 🚨PERMANENTLY CLOSED FOR REQUESTS!!!!🚨
