[Before Iwai can moan at the slide of heated skin over his erection, Yuri's reaction to it startles a laugh out of him.]
Yeah, no shit, Tinkerbell. [Still chuckling to himself, Iwai explains the shift in position with his hands instead of his words; it's a much better angle for him to get his hands on Yuri's chest, his cute nipples, the inward slope of his abdomen, and finally that poor, needy cock that's all but leaking into the water.
At the same moment his fingers wrap around Yuri's length, Iwai rolls his hips forward to notch his own into the cleft of Yuri's ass and - there's the moan, low and throaty.]
I just want your cute li'l ass pushed up on me for a bit. Feels so damn good.
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Yeah, no shit, Tinkerbell. [Still chuckling to himself, Iwai explains the shift in position with his hands instead of his words; it's a much better angle for him to get his hands on Yuri's chest, his cute nipples, the inward slope of his abdomen, and finally that poor, needy cock that's all but leaking into the water.
At the same moment his fingers wrap around Yuri's length, Iwai rolls his hips forward to notch his own into the cleft of Yuri's ass and - there's the moan, low and throaty.]
I just want your cute li'l ass pushed up on me for a bit. Feels so damn good.