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Mr. Stone caught sight of the curl of Max's toes. The masseur was enjoying this, and wanted more than anything to have this young man's lips wrapped around his cock. Max clearly did too, as he kissed at the stretching spandex
Mr. Stone took Max's little body on a guided tour of sex positions. He fucked the tiny twink on his back, on his knees, and even lifted him back into the same embrace that melted the boy's mind earlier, thrusting into the tiny gay bottom all the while. Each piston of Mr. Stone's thick cock melted away the tension in his body, and heightened the pleasure that came from having his prostate pounded.
Realizing their session was soon at an end—and that his orgasm would soon spill—Mr. Stone climbed onto the bench with Max. He folded the boy's legs over his head and mounted him, ravaging the boy's hole with his powerful thrusts. His ass felt full and stretched, and the sensation of Mr. Stone's balls slapping against his cheeks sent a surge of electricity through him, filling his vision with bursts of light.
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