Re: The Nature Trail: Mike & Harvey | Dec 22nd | Evening
Mike wanted to come so bad. Wanted to spill all over the snow as his master came in his mouth and down his throat. He choked on the come, but did not stop trying to drink it all down. To lick his Master clean. He, in fact, tried chasing after his Master's delicious cock when he was pulled out. He wanted it, so bad. Wanted more of it.
Freed he cough a bit and sucked in air, lips parted and glistening in the low moon light. He looked up at his Master, cock still hard and leaking onto the ground, even in the cold. He wanted to beg. Beg for more. "No, Master," he said in a raspy voice. "Please, punish me more."