Coach Kanawut

Coach Kanawut

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé ven., juil. 29, 20223 h 24 min
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Mews eyes followed the person who drove him crazy everyone fucking day he entered this very gymnasium His tongue made its way to his bottom lip which was already went from doing the same thing earlier today Coach had bent down to pick up the few basketballs that the others didn't making a low groan escape past mews lips as he stared directly at gulfs ass but he realized it wasn't just for him, everyone in the gym could see what was a his A low but loud growl had come from him making all flinch and look away Everyone knew who coach had belonged to Not just mew and not just mild but everyone knew that Coach Kanawut belonged to Mew suppasit and in just a matter of 4 days he would also know who he belongs to
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28 years old Mew was having a bad day. First, his business deal that he had painstakingly been working on for the past 3 months had gone down the drain. Meanwhile, his mother had been bugging him to settle down because she wanted grandchildren. Mind you, she already had 8 grandkids! Not only that, one of Mew's fuck buddies visited him at the office and demanded that he gave more attention. Like fucking hell! Mew had too much on his plate. He was sipping his coffee while staring down looking at the busy intersection from his office when he saw him. He was a tall kid in a school uniform. Mew wondered how old could he be. The young man was talking on his phone when he laughed in total abandonment. His handsome face simply lit up. That brought a smile to the brooding Mew that morning. The young man's smile was contagious!! Since that day, Mew would leave his house early so that he could catch a glimpse of his muse. He would cross the intersection early in the morning and cross it again when it was time to head home Mew guessed. The young man unknowingly had made Mew's days better without even knowing of his existence nor significance. Then, one day Mew noticed bruises on his muse's face. He could not help but feel a surge of protectiveness. Who dared mar that beautiful face? Nobody could lay a finger on HIS muse.NOBODY!

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