[Everett is going to make Hector choke on his cock if he keeps it up. He moans around the shaft, sending vibrations through it. Fuck, if he could talk, he'd be offering to make him a crown of laurels and go down on his knees in worship any time Everett desires.
The goat is fucking Hector with his tongue, impossibly hot and wet and good. And it's not ever fair what he is doing to Hector's tail. Hector bobs his head with every electric shock of Everett's two-pronged attacks on his sanity. He's trying to give as good as he gets, but it's hard when he's up against someone with the skills and experience of Everett.
He's already so close, and he shifts his knees so he can get lower and rub his leaking cock against Everett's chest. It's...fine if he cums like this, right? Hopefully, because it's only going to take another tongue-thrust or two before it happens.]
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The goat is fucking Hector with his tongue, impossibly hot and wet and good. And it's not ever fair what he is doing to Hector's tail. Hector bobs his head with every electric shock of Everett's two-pronged attacks on his sanity. He's trying to give as good as he gets, but it's hard when he's up against someone with the skills and experience of Everett.
He's already so close, and he shifts his knees so he can get lower and rub his leaking cock against Everett's chest. It's...fine if he cums like this, right? Hopefully, because it's only going to take another tongue-thrust or two before it happens.]