Bens thick penis
Ben got up from the couch and opened the drawer. “I don't want to know why you keep these in here,” Ben joked. “But I'm thankful you do.” Tobias turned his head and finally reveled in the nakedness before him. Ben's chest and arms were strong, toned, just as he'd expected. His cock was thick, not as long as his own, but. And because it was Ben, the words came easily, tumbling out of Maddox's mouth. “Fuck me. Please. Need this. Need you fucking me.” His ass clenched around Ben's thick cock, body tensing, ready— “Do it,” Ben growled again. “Right now. Come.” He leaned forward, nipping at Maddox's neck, sweat dripping from both their. Tom had moved to the side, his thick cock bobbing, ready for her lips. She leaned forward, eager to taste his cock again. She braced herself on Ben's shoulder then reached for Tom's cock. “Hold yourself up, Lana. I'll feed you.” She met Tom's gaze. She liked to keep control. She liked to have her hand on the base to know.