[Relief for the harder hits is also torturous. Right to the prostate. He slides in small fractions of an inch because of how soft and slick the fur is. Chemically treated that way or something.]
Coulda [gasp] fooled me. [Quite the opposite. When Freddy takes control he doesn't fuck around. It's that authoritative cop instinct, as much as it repels him in other people it's alluring in this man. Authority is not selfish.
There's nothing like an uncut cock sliding in and out of his body. Why have any other? None of them will be attached to anyone close to Freddy. It's trust. And it's a privilege. He may never fuck another black man. That would require him to accept that there is more than a little fear lingering.]
Shorter. [Now he takes a grip on the base of his cock. The urge to stroke right along with their pace is tremendous.]
no subject
Coulda [gasp] fooled me. [Quite the opposite. When Freddy takes control he doesn't fuck around. It's that authoritative cop instinct, as much as it repels him in other people it's alluring in this man. Authority is not selfish.
There's nothing like an uncut cock sliding in and out of his body. Why have any other? None of them will be attached to anyone close to Freddy. It's trust. And it's a privilege. He may never fuck another black man. That would require him to accept that there is more than a little fear lingering.]
Shorter. [Now he takes a grip on the base of his cock. The urge to stroke right along with their pace is tremendous.]