Young flesh

Louis handles were skillful and practiced. Even Godric had nothing to oppose this and could not prevent the wave of feelings from rolling over you. With a loud groan, he experienced his first orgasm, which spread over his and Louis thighs in bursts. A few drops even got into the face of the black-haired man who had released the kiss during the orgasm so that the father had enough space to breathe. It wasn't just Godric who gave himself up to redemption. Louis was ready too and had poured himself and the Father with a groan of relief. The latter had observed the priest. The twitching, wheezing and heavy breathing. It was more than a seductive sight for him to see the pious Father beneath him. With his index finger Louis brushed the sperm from his cheek, licked it with relish and grinned slightly. "You taste really good." Godric didn't want to hear about it, looked to the side and closed his eyes. He had felt the first orgasm of his life. With the devil, of all people. He bit his lip