A warm cosy bedroom, candles and a glass of red wine which he brings so close to his sensual lips. A touching erotic story written by somebody long, long ago. Nice evening, pleasant music, the hands play over the silky skin, aroma oil goes down in a thin sparkling stream, breaking into hundreds of drops on the sleek tanned body. He rubs the oil over his ass cheeks, massages the balls, touches the cock’s head with the tips of his fingers. A moan leaves his lips, he squeezes penis and his anus contracts. Ecstasy rushes over the spine in a vibrating stream.
