Slow head always drove him crazy so I made sure that I slowly took him in and out while massaging his shaft and keeping his dick sloppy wet.
He had a very square face whose sharp angles were accentuated by short, wiry black hair, cut en brosse and without side-whiskers.
In vain I stretch these eyes, environed with darkness undistinguishing and void: no object meets my view; no sound salutes mine ear, except the noisy wind that whistles through these vaulted caves of death.
His lack of heedfulness frequently resulted in injury.
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