dare; fiorentina
Adrian was perched at the end of the bed, beckoning Alberto forward.
Alberto took a few steps forward, stumbling a bit before standing in front of Adrian. His long, tanned legs donned black stockings, complete with a garter belt and a pair of frilly black knickers.
Adrian pulled Alberto closer, his palm running over Alberto’s cock Alberto biting his lip and moaning, Adrian grinning, lying back and allowing Alberto to straddle him. Adrian played around with the garters, pulling them forward and letting them snap back.
“I never knew it would be so hard to walk in heels,” Alberto mumbled.
Alberto took a few steps forward, stumbling a bit before standing in front of Adrian. His long, tanned legs donned black stockings, complete with a garter belt and a pair of frilly black knickers.
Adrian pulled Alberto closer, his palm running over Alberto’s cock Alberto biting his lip and moaning, Adrian grinning, lying back and allowing Alberto to straddle him. Adrian played around with the garters, pulling them forward and letting them snap back.
“I never knew it would be so hard to walk in heels,” Alberto mumbled.