Free live ebony webcam. 18 on webcam I tear myself away from her, get up, walk up to the door.
I went.
She looks at me, smiles and her hand is hidden under the robe.
I breathe deeply a couple of times – and go out into the corridor.

Bori’s door is closed, but there is light from the bottom of the crack.
I knock quietly.
without waiting for an answer, I press the handle – the door opens, and I take a step inside.
In the room dim cozy light.
The chandelier does not burn, but the floor lamp of the already familiar to me sofa is burning, and also the desk lamp on the windowsill.
Curtains drawn.
On the couch, Borya looks at me.
He is still the same robe, but without a belt, open wide.
I see long muscular legs, flat stomach, chest.
his hand is slowly moving along the protruding member.
It seems to me – yes, that there it seems, it is clearer than clear – that he deliberately occupied such a position, knowing that I would stop by and see him.

org) I take a step towards him, deliberately without slamming the door, leaving a small doorway into the dark corridor – Svetka’s request did not fly out of my head.
I take another step, stop, look at his dignity.
it draws my mind like a magnet.
As if in a dream, I come close.
Bori’s lips twist in a grin – and it seems to me something unkind to the expression of his face.
He looks at me, grinning – and pulled out on the couch to his full height.
Slowly spreads his legs, and I see all his household in all its glory.
What rose as a pillar? Come on your knees and crawl here.
I immediately kneel down and crawl to his feet.
Come closer.
– I move up close, being between his knees.
He hesitates, looks at me, obviously enjoying the picture.
I also do nothing, just kneeling in front of his groin, lowering his eyes on his penis.
In silence, a minute passes, another.
he slowly masturbates in front of me, obviously working for the public – that is, for me.

Come on baby.
bend down
– His hand grabs my shoulder and pulls me towards me.
I lean over his cock, open my mouth, but he is not in a hurry.
Begins to drive a member of my face, lips.
Tongue – I stick out the tongue, he puts his head on it, gently taps it.
I wait patiently for what comes next.
We have nowhere to rush, baby, right? We have time.
and no one will hurt us.
Today I have fun with you.
Well, suck to start.
I am even more inclined to him, and the member enters into my mouth.
Sosu, slowly, gently, moving his head, sliding his lips along the trunk.
He lies, not moving, carefully looking at me.
A few minutes nothing happens, I suck it, and my pleasure fills me.
Suddenly he stops me.
He gets up on his feet in front of me, takes me by the back of the head and presses me to the balls.
I intelligently start to lick them.
He drives my face through the crotch, the trunk crawls over my forehead.

Farther.
then he stops me again, looks over.
The robe falls to the floor, and he quietly says to me – Do what I say.
I nod.
He turns his back, gets up onto the sofa with his knees, bends, puffing up his ass, throws me over his shoulder: – Lick.
I do not immediately understand what I’m licking, I pause, and he impatiently throws his hand to me, grabs my head and presses my face to the hollow between the buttocks.
Here it finally reaches me what he needs.
I begin to slowly move my tongue from the bottom up, stumble my tongue on the hole – he presses me harder.
I lick his anus, feeling a strange smell and taste.
A few more seconds, he controls me, then his hand disappears, and I independently process his anus.
More time passes.
I hear his deaf moans, I feel my tongue tremble.
Here he again stops me, turns around, sits in front of me and looks into my face, smiling.
How do you like that, little slut?

Like? What do you say?? I quickly nod and stretch my mouth to his cock, but again he restrains me.
He gets up, goes to the door, waving his hand calling for me.
I go after him, we go out into the corridor and go to the bathroom.
A bright light, a white curtain to the side – he nods at the bath, I take off my clothes, climb up there, sit down familiarly at the bottom, already realizing that he is waiting for me.
You know what to do, fag.
Come on, open your mouth.
Now I give you live water.
Again, I’m waiting.
The jet hits unexpectedly and accurately, hot, salty, it fills me, and I obediently swallow as much as I can, but it is impossible to swallow everything, and it flows down the chin, across the chest.
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