ng pool of pre-cum. Superman leaned his head bato the cold crete floor and covered his face with both hands. Why is his penis enjoying this? Why is he enjoying this? He ’t just give in to the deviant like that - could he?
“Look at me!”, Parasite ordered, pulling Superman’s arms away from his face whilst ramming even harder into Superman’s tight hole. Superman looked between his legs. It layful college jock who sucked Superman off at Pump & Flex. Now, it was a muscular man who was violating his virgin hole. He saw Parasite’s protruding pecs before him, boung along to the rhythm of the Kryptonian’s own moans. Further dowhe muscular blond’s defined 6-pack, covered in a sheen of sweat as they tracted aeo piston the rod of pleasure in and out of his hole. Superman saw his cock burping out an blob of pre-cum, and then shut his eyes. He had seen enough of how low he had fallen.
Parasite grabbed at Superman’s throat. "I said, look at me, superslut!”. Superma Parasite’s purple eyes, burning with desire. The Kryptonian tried to look away, but - Slap! - the burn in his cheeks made him look at his muscular torturer again.
arasite getting bigger? Superman was not sure if it was the lighting, or if it was because his eyes kept glossing over every time his spot was caressed, but each time Parasite so much as moved his arms or shoulders or chest, the muscles seemed to grow ever the so slightly. “What’s - ugh - huh - ugh - happ - fuck - ugh - happening?”, Superman gasped in pleasure, as waves of exhaustion and arousal came over the Man of Steel.
"Look at me when I’ve fug you, superslut!”, jeered Parasite, as the blond muscle god leaned forward and lifted the buns of steel of the crete floor, jackhammering into the pussy between them like there is no tomorrow. ”Ugh - No, stop! Ugh! Ugh! Yes — no — uuggggghhhhhh!”, Supermaic moans all joined up into one.
Waves of pleasure and exhaustion rose from Superman’s ass and crashed into every er of his body.