The ‘Pepper’ Guy Who’s Out of Stock

“How is it? Worth trying a second time?” Hango looked at Joa, who had reached behind herself and was playing with his dick. She had only squeezed it a few times, yet his already-erect cock was standing tall and imposing. “To be honest… I was a bit unsatisfied back then.” “Huh?” “When we had car sex. The car was so cramped that I couldn’t properly shove it deep inside your pussy.” Then he grabbed Joa by the waist and pulled her straight toward him. He immediately took hold of the back of her knees and spread her legs open. Lowering his head at once, Hango buried his nose between her folds and inhaled deeply. “Your inner flesh was so tight and chewy, I wanted to suck you properly… but I couldn’t even do that.” “Ugh.” He rubbed his cheek against her pale thighs, then opened his mouth wide and bit down firmly on the soft flesh.