Hired by a Blonde Boss for Sex – India Summers

“I heard you. Silas slowly uncurled and pulled out of Ian’s mouth, while the boy collapsed and resumed his coughing. Indian porn video “You have to admit, it could have been worse.”
Silas zipped his slacks and knelt down to join Ian on the floor. “I think you’re like me. “I’m close, Ian,” Silas whispered. That’s how this works.”
“I would prefer it if I didn’t know it was happening.”
“Is that true?”
“Yes. “I’m choosing to disregard your request.”
“Like that’s never happened before.”
“We’re alone. “See how far it’s going to get you.”
Ian’s eyes turned glassy, and he let out one more desperate plea. After a few minutes, Ian asked methodically, “Are you close?”
“Not when you ask me like that.”
Ian stopped. “That’s it, just stay still,” Silas whispered. I want to know if you’re hearing me. He planted another kiss on Ian’s head—not well received—and stood.