"Fuck off, bitch. It gets you hot when I tell you what the fuck to do." Rekker had noticed that his aggressive demands flushed the singer or got little gasps sometimes.
As soon as Bjorn pulled him free Rekker was lubing up his cock. The bottle, unneeded now, was thrown in the front.
"You won't be complaining when you're shoved full of my cock." Rekker paused and then figured he was going to have to buy Bjorn pants so why did anything else matter? The Brit grabbed a handful of the pink fabric and ripped the panties off too. There was something animalistic in the clothes tearing that his drunk mind latched on to. Fuck, it felt good to shred his clothes.
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on 2021-11-17 05:24 pm (UTC)As soon as Bjorn pulled him free Rekker was lubing up his cock. The bottle, unneeded now, was thrown in the front.
"You won't be complaining when you're shoved full of my cock." Rekker paused and then figured he was going to have to buy Bjorn pants so why did anything else matter? The Brit grabbed a handful of the pink fabric and ripped the panties off too. There was something animalistic in the clothes tearing that his drunk mind latched on to. Fuck, it felt good to shred his clothes.