Then again, Pen has an eye for taking pictures. I’m not surprised he found the perfect lighting and angle to create the holy grail of cock photography. The second image is nearly identical, but this time, the skin beneath his palm looks slick with lube, and there’s a pool of cum resting on his abs. It makes my mouth water, and I’m hit with the urge to lick that salty liquid from his skin before tasting the rest of him. If only I wasn’t in fucking Phoenix for the next forty-eight hours.
