She rubbed it upon her palm and got her hands nice, wet and warm. She began down by my ankle of my broken leg, as she worked her way up, caressing and...smoothly working her soft hands up across my leg where she could ease the muscular tension that had built up from lack of use of being able to walk lately.As her hands guided their way from one leg to the other, free leg that was without any form of cast upon it, my own body temperature was beginning to rise from just her gentle and soft touch. “Christ…You feel so good.” He whispered shakily. He started rubbing Damon from base to tip, loving the feel of all that hard flesh in his palm. He circled the ball on the top of his glans with his thumb. Damon’s breath rasped, his grip on Tristan tightened.“Tris…” Damon groaned. His control was a fragile thing right now. The only thing stilling the hunger to fuck Tristan right now was the fact that he knew it was important they talk. Tristan was confused right now. Damon knew if he didn’t back. ‘I’ll let you work, I have to go and check on a few homes down the street anyway. Be sure and catch up with me before you go!’ I quickly got my work done. Maybe a little too quickly, but I know I got some great shots. The house speaks for itself, the photos don’t need to be perfect. I pack my gear away and walk down the street. ‘Hey you… who’s house is this?’ ‘It’s one of my customers. They are in their late 50’s, one child that has moved out. I don’t know what they are going to do with 6. Ohhh kya garmi mil rahi thi mere haatoon to main vata nahi sakta main uske nipple ko mere unglioon se masal raha tha aour wo ekdam sexy style main moan kar rahi thi aaahhhh common janu aour joor se masal doh inhe nichod loo ohhh!Fir maine uska top upar se thoda niche kiya aour bra niche khich kar apna face niche karke usse chatne laga aour teeth se chabane laga is duran usse wo bauhat garam hoo gai thi aour excitement k mare usne mera face uske babloon bar daba diyaAour moan karte karte khene.