Ruben

Sugar daddy. Deep hole.

“Do you like what you see? Love that you are watching. Never knew how much I love being watched before. Take it out buddy, don’t mind us. We’re gonna be fucking on this bed for most of the next 12 hours so settle in and get comfortable.

“Oh yes, Ruben is muscled, with strong shoulders and a narrow waist that speak of a lifetime in the gym, though with a thin layer of fat than humanises him and brings him down to my level. He’s handsome. A lawyer, I later learn. He’s got his fingers clamped at the base of Gael’s cock and he’s using the grip to control the plum of the cockend as he swipes his lips and tongue across it. He knows what he’s doing. They both do. They are both mighty fine, and as I push back inside I must reflect on the luck, the sheer utter luck of Pineapple Boy – they call me this, Pineapple Boy - in bumping into one of them, either of them, within 24 hours of landing in South America.”