"Mmn... Don't... Hic... Ah..."
"Eth... hic..."
Julian Sterling's moans pitched higher and higher, stimulating Ethan Caldwell until his eyes turned bloodshot. Ethan used his hands to knead the plump buttocks, his penis slowly withdrawing. The small entrance seemed to sense the scorching heat wanting to leave, so it used layers of tender flesh to twist tightly around the meat rod. The withdrawal motion caused the soft lashes of the ring to gently sweep against the inner walls. Julian could not help but arch his entire body. His member in front was erect, the tip leaking fluid, but the base had been tied off with a small ribbon by Ethan, making it impossible for Julian to ejaculate.
