He was thrown on all fours, but at least he still remembered that he was a paralyzed walrus officer, he raised his hands to protect his chest, and pushed away the doggy face of the man who was about to press up to kiss his neck with his paws: "Wait wait!"

The latter raised his body in displeasure: "I'll give you 30 seconds to talk nonsense."

When Caesar was speaking, all the hot air he exhaled was sprayed on the walrusman's face, saying that the steam was very hot. At this moment, McGarr felt that he was going to be burned so hard that his brain couldn't work, so he remained silent. 15 seconds were wasted just staring at Caesar's handsome face. When the man raised his eyebrows and started counting down, his brain reconnected with difficulty, and he raised his hand and patted the man's forehead: "You Doesn't the mother claim to be straighter than Dinghaishenzhen and Yizhu Qingtian?"

Caesar didn't know what a Dinghaishenzhen was.

But he can at least literally understand what it means to be "a pillar of the sky" - for example, the state of his second child can probably be called a pillar of the sky... So these four words, when you wishful thinking When this is a noun, occasionally it can be a verb in the understanding of others.

"It's not impossible to have a beautiful little boy," Caesar said, making McGarl vomit blood, "It's the same when the lights are turned off anyway."

If Comrade Walrus's legs could move at this moment, he would kick the dead man on top of him without hesitation. He paused, decided to give Caesar one last chance to make amends, and stretched out his hand He poked his own face, his big black eyes flickered: "Pretty little boy?"

Caesar: "..."

McGarr: "...What does silence mean!!"

Caesar thought about it, and it was rare for him to look directly at the little slave's reluctance patiently, so he said sincerely: "Your age is no longer a 'little boy'."

McGarr got an answer, but he always felt that the focus of this answer was not right.But Caesar did not give him a chance to ask more questions. The man easily pulled his hands up and fixed them on top of his head. The knee of one leg was stuck between his legs, a powerful hand easily suppressed the walrusman's struggle, and the other free hand tore his clothes cleanly——

There was a tearing sound, which was extremely abrupt and ear-piercing, and the metal buttons on the clothes jingled and fell to the ground.

"clothing!"

"What's it called, you secretly took it from my closet in the morning and pretended I didn't see it."

"..."

The man raised his body slightly, and with the help of the faint light from the candlestick that was almost burnt out in the small cabin, he lowered his head, observing his belongings so carefully for the first time—from the torn clothes A large area of ​​pure white skin was exposed, and the pale and tender complexion was dyed into a beautiful milky white by the dim yellow light, shining with a delicate and smooth matte.And the two spots on the chest are very light, because they were suddenly exposed to the air, they stood up sensitively, trembling slightly with the breathing of the owner, as if silently luring someone to kiss Fangze.

"Good condition."

The captain smiled hoarsely and praised, but McGarr felt that this was the aftereffect of his long-term inspection of antiques after robbing them... The walruser rolled his eyes and turned his head, but he didn't know that this action completely exposed his neck and neck. In the man's eyes - the slender and white neck is indeed like a person who takes a bath every day as he emphasized before. It is white and tofu-like. If you look carefully, you can still see blue blood vessels under the white skin. From the neck to the collarbone to the half-covered chest, the whole piece of white skin seemed to be shining with a faint halo——

God, after the old man closes the door, will at least open a window for you.

When a young man has a public face that is not good-looking, he must have a fine and soft white skin.

The heart seemed to be beating slowly along with the blue blood vessels under the neck, the light in the man's eyes became even darker, he was almost obsessed staring at the white skin in front of him. It was clamoring that it was about to explode, and his breathing became more and more heavy. Caesar couldn't believe it, how could he miss such a good thing, let him sleep on his side every day and compete with him for pillows, but never found out that he might There is another use.

The captain forgot, this good skin, he has actually seen, touched and ravaged it a long time ago.

For example, when tattooing.

When the man lowered his head and carefully rolled up the slightly trembling nipple with the tip of his tongue, he heard McGarr let out a panting—and the man took it as a response to his movement.

He sucked and made a blushing sound, and gently kneaded the neglected fruit on the other side with one hand. He felt the body of the black-haired young man become hot under his movements, when his knees gently Rubbing against his crotch, the Captain was satisfied that he was hard.

He pushed it there like a prank, and the captain laughed extremely badly: "Son, you are hard."

McGarl wished to burst into tears, for Caesar's shameless obscenity.

"You're hard as a fucking brick, Dad."

Caesar nodded earnestly and agreed, and then helped McGarl take off his naked body very smoothly.

The captain sat on the edge of the bed, and a walrusman sat up from the bed with his strength. At this moment, McGarr was naked and straddled the man. He just unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest and belt……

When McGarl's naked and hot skin was stuck to the man's slightly rough clothing, he felt a sense of shame running naked in front of everyone, and it was precisely this feeling that made his body more sensitive. When a man The big palm supporting his waist slowly descended along the spine of his back, leaving only a series of groans and uncontrollable inner agitation——

When Caesar's fingertips slid down in an orderly manner like playing a piano, and finally stopped at the well-grown tattoo, McGarl's hair exploded, and the unreasonable pleasure flowed from the curled toes along the blood Heart, he murmured in a low voice, as if it had been touched to the most sensitive part of his body!

"You'll never know," Caesar's voice was low as if he were sighing, his rough fingertips were stroking the tattoos he had tattooed with his own hands, and when he felt the walrus' lips gently rubbing against his neck, The captain smiled lowly, and his fingertips accurately moved to the arc that symbolizes the sickle and also his Caesar's belongings. The arc is gracefully curved and ends above the front of the buttocks, and Caesar's fingers rest on the There, nodding softly, "You'll never know what happened when I stabbed them."

Pulling Caesar's collar, McGarl lowered his eyes, "A landslide?" He asked with a chuckle, and the hot air he breathed while speaking hit the man's collarbone, making it itchy.

[It's more serious than landslides, I used to think it was a prank by God. 】The man smiled, his hands stuck around the black-haired young man's waist, which seemed slender in comparison, and he lifted it up. McGarl's legs were kneeling and stuck around the man's waist. When Caesar made a During this movement, he lowered his head and looked at a pair of deep amber pupils without any surprise——

[Obviously, my body is more honest than my mind. 】

The man's thin lips parted slightly, and he stared at those bright black pupils that looked like the brightest black pearls in the Mediterranean Sea, and said almost word for word.

He used Latin, an ancient language that, along with Greek, has the deepest influence on European and American academics and religions and was promoted due to the expansion of the Roman Empire. For walrusers who have never been exposed to this language, He couldn't even understand a single punctuation mark.

McGarr knew that the questioning was fruitless, so he sneered and patted Caesar's dog's face: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"As expected." Caesar curled up his lips, showing an elegant smile.

"But I think you're confessing."

"Rich imagination."

"Imagination creates a beautiful future. Isn't this what is lacking in the age of great voyages—otherwise, how would you find a new continent?" McGarr lay softly on top of the man, he moved his crotch, and his sore lower body was separated by his pants Rubbing against the man, the transparent body secreted from the front part stained the man's trousers with a small water stain, so only the color of that piece was darker than the surrounding fabric, and it could vaguely reveal a thick outline, without any trace of water. Undisguisedly, it protrudes the huge claws and claws under its cover.

A man rubbing a man's cock against each other is a great thing for grandma's house.

Comrade Walrus, who is very satisfied, can almost orgasm for [-] rounds just by doing this——

Caesar was not that satisfied, but obviously this kind of action also stimulated him a lot, because when he turned around and pressed Megal back on the bed, the movement was so loud that it almost crushed the entire bed——

McGarr could actually hear the creaking of his bed.

Caesar raised his buttocks almost roughly, and kneaded the buttocks of the person below him with a painful force with his big rough hands. Then, when he lowered his head, he plundered his arms as violently as before. When touching the human lips, his slender fingertips quietly moved away from the buttocks, and gently slid along the buttocks——

He smiled and swallowed the walrusman's groans into his mouth. He didn't know when the shirt was pulled open, and his strong abdominal muscles rubbed the latter's tight belly——

"If you weren't paralyzed," Caesar's tongue touched McGarr's teeth erotically, "I would ask you to wrap your legs around my waist."

"It's a pity," McGarl breathed heavily, his head buzzing, "I'm just a cripple."

Caesar responded with a grunt, and then showed how much he didn't mind the question with practical actions——

Without warning, one of his fingers stabbed into the back hole of the person beneath him——

At the same time, with a bang, the door of the cabin was kicked open!

"Hey boss, that mermaid can already talk, you—"

Caesar: "..."

McGall: "..."

Rick: "..."

The respected Captain, who is said to only like women, is kneeling on the bed with his clothes unbuttoned and his waistband wide open. In front of him is a walrus officer with naked skin and dazzling white flowers. At this moment, the captain who is usually at the helm The sacred hand was caressing the buttocks of the walrus man, and his middle finger disappeared between the walrus man's buttocks——

When Lake kicked open the door of the small lounge, what he saw was such a scene that his eyeballs almost fell out.

Middle finger, where did it go? ...

Rick: "Uh..."

Caesar: "Go away."

Rick slammed the door shut, as if he'd kicked it open.

And then Stormrage's first mate got fucked and mellowed.

With a wave of his sleeves, the "impossible" was taken away from his mind.

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