“Ah, hey Ty. You wouldn’t mind would ya?”
Theres only so much a hand and some spit can do.
Theres only so much a hand and some spit can do.
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within an instant.
a paw cups those low-
hangers— leaning in and
giving a deep huff. DAMN.
coach smells /good/.
“ been pent for awhile—
huh coach? ” he asks,
starting to slowly pump
that drooly cock.
the puddle on the floor
says enough, honestly. . .
The panther just purrs as the yeen got down in an instant.
Welcoming it with a paw along back of head, letting him get a nice whiff and taste for his coach.
It sure is nice having such an eager player.
from those balls to
that leaky tip; wet
muscle working across
throbbing veins with
every move.
“ tastin’ real good, coach. ”
Purrs rumble from chest as tongue works all across his length.
Pre leaking straight down to his underside, all for the yeen to taste.
“God I needed this. .”
taste this damn good. . . ”
pup slurps on that tip—
sucking every drop of
pre he can as tongue
snakes underneath
foreskin, Tyler’s puppy
eyes staring up at the
older man. . .
he is in HEAVEN.
Head falls back forward just to see those eyes. . Damn. He looks so damn good down there.
“ Fuckkkk boy. Keep looking like that and you’ll be seeing this more often.”
Groaning as hips start to push forward, toes curling with every passing second.