[ Effectively plugged for now with Ankari's cock, Tyler practically deflates until he's sprawled out over the top of Ankari pretty ungracefully. Seems like grace is something that doesn't apply here when he's still stuffed with a cock. He can't help but lazily laugh at Ankari's question.
He couldn't have guessed that sex could be this good this easily. He'd always assumed that it would feel weird, or like somebody was only fucking him because they felt sorry for him. Not this and not with Ankari, though. ]
We can make up all the times wasted...
[ He sounds sleepy, sated and all round satisfied as he tucks his face into the side of Ankari's neck. The sudden twitch of movement is all thanks to the tickle as Ankari's cock eventually softens enough to slip out of him and, eventually, warm sticky cum starts to trickle down the inside of his thigh. He should probably be more bothered about cleaning up but he's exhausted. ]
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He couldn't have guessed that sex could be this good this easily. He'd always assumed that it would feel weird, or like somebody was only fucking him because they felt sorry for him. Not this and not with Ankari, though. ]
We can make up all the times wasted...
[ He sounds sleepy, sated and all round satisfied as he tucks his face into the side of Ankari's neck. The sudden twitch of movement is all thanks to the tickle as Ankari's cock eventually softens enough to slip out of him and, eventually, warm sticky cum starts to trickle down the inside of his thigh. He should probably be more bothered about cleaning up but he's exhausted. ]