
WEIGHT: 60 kg
Bust: 2
One HOUR:80$
Overnight: +100$
Services: Massage classic, BDSM (receiving), Tantric, Tie & Tease, Photo / Video rec
While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without JavaScript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Lan Zhan's Special Treat 2. Five Days 3. Returning the Love 4. Candy Part 1 5. Candy Part 2. Lan Zhan thrust into him one last time, warm cum spilling into his very much abused hole. His lover practically collapsed over him, panting. You go get dressed, okay? I get to try you out! Three days ago, his special gift to Lan Zhan had arrived and he had hid it just under their bed.
Quickly, Wei Ying pulled it out: a simple, vibrating butt plug. He slid it inside, careful to not let anymore of Lan Zhan's cum drip out, and relished in the way that it felt. Not wanting to get caught, Wei Ying gingerly got up and began to rifle around the room for his clothes. He picked out the sexiest pair of underwear he owned the ones that barely made it over his dick , his favorite skinny jeans that made his ass look delicious , and a long-sleeved shirt that Lan Zhan had gotten him a while ago that just so happened to show off his sexy collarbones.
If I didn't know better, you look like you just finished reading a book, not giving your boyfriend a quickie. We should leave. Chuckling, Wei Ying grabbed his bag and the remote for his little friend, and followed after his lover.
Wei Ying couldn't help the sharp intake of breath as the vibrator inside him began to stir up his cum-soaked insides. Lan Zhan looked at him with slight concern, but Wei Ying just flashed him a smile before walking out the door. All of his senses had heightened, making him hyper-sensitive to each and every one of Lan Zhan's moves. Had Lan Zhan always been this touchy-feely? Because the arm casually placed around his waist while they had been walking made his ass squeeze and the hand on his thigh when they were placing orders made him feel things.
Wei Ying had always been fidgety, and this nervous habit of his did not mix well with the vibrator up his ass. Oh god how he wanted those lips on him.