Shy And Steamy Hentai 2

There was a special emphasis on the grunge movement of the late 20th century, due to its connection with the city. “What are you doing?”
“Letting my friends know who the last person I talked to is, just in case I go missing.”
“Hah!” the stout, medium-build man chortled as he leaned forward on his cane with both palms. After some initial easing in and a little back and forth in his mouth and ass, she sank both her colossal strapon and her pulsing, rock-hard erection balls deep in Max’s holes. It was a suitable terminal for the city’s most prolific programmer and the lead developer of Nirvana Corp’s most promising technologies. Off to have a bit of fun, are we?”
“That’s really none of your business.”
“We’ll have to agree to disagree on that one.”
Layne’s gut instinct was to call him out as an authoritarian stooge, but he bit his tongue. The engineer’s swelling penis pressed painfully into its new housing, forcing hot, raw flesh against frigid, unforgiving steel. * * * * *
“Alright guys, I’m out” Layne announced.