“Think nothing of it,” he whispered, breathless. Even as Lowland began to devour his son’s wet pussy, his tongue could taste evidence of the men who had been inside him. xxx18 “You still look thirsty, my love,” Hawthorn said in a voice like velvet. “You are the most beautiful thing in this world to me. Lowland stood on the side and waited with knotted anticipation. In this tender moment, allow me to express my affection.” Lowland gently pressed the pad of his thumb to Hawthorn’s bottom lip, caressing it with delicate adoration. When he pulled away, large quantities of cum leaked from the slick hole. He smelled so strongly of man and sex, with the lingering aroma of oil and dirt from the arena. Lowland stood on the side and waited with knotted anticipation.
