captain migraine

do it.

do it.

Do it.

Right.

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McGarr felt that after living for more than twenty years, he was about to end his short life, and he didn't have time to do a few romantic things in his life... But today, when the big dog stared at him through the railing When his eyes invited him, the old virgin, to have a shot, McGarr made a subconscious movement almost without saying a word——

He put his white hands out from the gap in the railing, and dragged the captain's big collar towards him. Then, the teeth of the two collided fiercely and made a loud and funny sound. A fiery kiss was exchanged over the rusted cell railing, and when they parted, some traces of rust were rubbed across the faces of both parties.

McGarl stretched out his hand and rubbed his face with the back of his hand, regardless of whether it was clean or not, he smiled and felt that he had done a great thing—kissing a man across the cell, like a TV show?If it were someone else, he might live to be 80 years old and step into the coffin without even daring to think about it... But he did it today, and he did it neatly.

So fucking romantic, the Mediterranean version of the Titanic!

While the walrus crew was still complacent about his feat, the captain did not know when he picked up a lighted tobacco. He reached into the railing with one hand, and dragged McGarl by the collar to his side. Mou, after the latter's entire face was squeezed into a dried persimmon on the railing, the man picked up the corner of his eyes and moved his eyes to another unknown creature in the cell. He asked: "If you know witchcraft, can you please temporarily transform yourself into the dungeon of another ship?"

Zhizhi: "..."

McGall: "..."

Caesar didn't change his face: "I'm having sex with this guy, and I'm pretty sure I'm going to fuck him, are you sure you want to see it?"

Zhizhi: "..."

McGarr: "...Why do you decide who goes up and who goes down?"

Caesar moved his scorching eyes away from Zhizhi, who was about to burn a hole in his body. He looked around from head to toe at the former walrus officer of Stormrage in the cell, and threw him a very classic And the absolutely authoritative answer——

"Whether it's size or physical strength or appearance, I think it's the one above, trash."

McGarl poohed and insisted on going to the black and never turning back on the road of defending his own rights. He raised his elbow and was about to give the overbearing former boss a kidnapping—but unfortunately, it was obvious that he had been sleeping together for a long time. This bed allowed Caesar to figure out McGarr's pattern very well, so the first time the black-haired young man raised his hand, the man bit the tobacco and sneered, the corners of his lips curled up, almost without blinking. Blocked McGarr's sinister tricks, and then held the opponent's wrist with only one hand, twisted him slightly, turned him over, and easily subdued him——

"I demand fair competition!"

McGarr's back rubbed against the railing of the cell. The cell of the Holy Monarch was obviously in disrepair. The whole cell was shaken, and the rust fell like snow.

However, the captain did not move his eyebrows and eyes, and his tone of speech was very flat.

"This is fair competition, and the result is that you lose in a mess-don't move, the wound is bleeding again, want to get infected?"

Caesar took a deep breath of tobacco and narrowed his amber pupils. As he spoke, he untied his belt with his other slightly free hand, and after a slight pause, he moved the black-haired young man He pulled his hand out, and then tied McGarl's wrist firmly to the railing of the cell with a belt.

After completing this series of actions, he let go of McGarr, and watched the black-haired young man bouncing around like a grasshopper on a piece of wood but couldn't break free. His mood improved for no reason, and he The cigarette butt was thrown under his feet and stamped out. Through the railing, Caesar glanced at the branch huddled in the corner. The latter shivered, and simply lifted up his skirt to cover his head.

Although I really wanted to catch Zhi Zhi and throw her out, but thinking of how hard I had to catch her before, wouldn't the behavior before throwing her out now be taking off my pants and farting?The captain's face turned dark, and he reluctantly accepted this silly girl's deceitful behavior, and had to follow her stupidly once.

Here, when Caesar was solving the problem of Zhizhi's existence, McGarr was finally tired from jumping, and he was panting with his hands twisted behind his back and hanging on the railing, even during this intermission, The hands of the black-haired young man were still struggling. Caesar snorted and laughed, and reached out to pat the other's paws that seemed to be suffering from ADHD. The man's tall figure moved forward slightly, and he approached McGarr's tall nose almost touched McGarr's earlobe: "Have you moved enough? No one who can break free from my own hands has not yet been born."

Unable to answer, the black-haired young man stretched out his foot and roughly kicked one of McGarr's calves. When the other party staggered and cursed unprepared, one knee squeezed into the hands of the person in the cell. Between the legs, he raised his knees slightly and pushed them against the top. Through the summer clothes, which were not too thick, the man felt satisfied that the lower body of the man bound to the cage jumped violently.

It's as cute as a little white rabbit that was suddenly frightened.

"Ah, there will be a reaction in this way, it's so pure."

"roll roll roll!"

Caesar grinned viciously, grabbed the wrist of the man who had nowhere to escape with one hand, and tugged toward him domineeringly. His angle of selection was very artistic. The ferocious wound cleverly avoided direct contact with the rusted railing, and it happened to be stuck in the gap between the two railings——

The movement of the two brought up a small gust of wind. Caesar sniffed his nose and lowered his head slightly as if he had found something. When he did so, the expected smell of blood came to his nostrils——

"The wound is open again."

Stretched out his thumb and roughly pressed the wound on the back of the black-haired young man. The other party screamed in pain from this unexpected action, but the captain just looked down at the wet and fresh man without changing his expression. After a slight pause, the bloody fingertips were casually brought to his lips, and the blood on the fingertips was licked away.

While carrying out this series of thrilling actions in a place where McGarr couldn't see, Caesar's hand was still firmly pinched on the wrist of the black-haired young man-the man was so hard that he was almost in his There were bruises on his wrists, and McGarr frowned in pain. After wanting to say something, he suddenly fell into an uneasy silence——

He could only deeply feel the feeling of Caesar's eyes burning on his back.

The heart beats in the chest, never before like today.

He moved his neck, trying to turn his head to see what the guy wanted to play with, but the first second he twisted his neck, he suddenly felt something warm, moist and soft touch the wound on his back—— At first, there was a tingling pain that made people's eyes black, but then, when the pain spread along the edge of the wound and spread to the whole back, he began to become numb...

All that was left in my mind was the itching from that beastly lick on my back.

"kindness……"

McGarl snorted, and his desire was completely activated in this way, he could even feel the breath from his nasal cavity becoming thick and hot——

Caesar is like a full-fledged sadistic pervert, the flexible tip of his tongue even penetrated into the depths of the wound!

"It hurts." After the other party sucked heavily, McGarr muttered in protest.

But his struggle was only in exchange for a tougher treatment. The big hand that grabbed his wrist finally let go of him, but pressed down on his back very domineeringly: "This is disinfecting, why do you move?" ?”

McGarr grinned: "If you are so caring, why can't you give me the medicine?"

"Medicines are only available on the Stormrage, which is the pilot ship," Caesar's voice sounded low and deep, "The Sanctuary exists as the end of the fleet, and there is a whole fleet of ships between the two ships." Distance—I'm too lazy to walk."

McGall: "..."

A lot of long-winded, the point is not the last sentence.

During the time they were talking, the man's hand had dishonestly slid down from his back all the way to the end of the caudal vertebrae. At this moment, he was caressing the piece of skin with his name tattooed as an eternal imprint He didn't even pull down McGarl's pants completely, but pulled them down slightly, and together with the boxer pants inside, he pulled them down to the base of his thighs——

Another thing that makes the black-haired young man feel ashamed is that Caesar is so skillful in this action that the piece of fabric in front of his underpants still hangs on his waist as it is, so now he is neatly dressed in the front and a big white butt in the back Caesar's explanation for the rhythm of the wind blowing the ass in the sky is...

"Who knows if that woman peeked."

Caesar stretched out his hand, and when his big rough hand touched the particularly sensitive buttocks at this moment, McGarr's old face flushed in spite of himself, and he heard a chuckle in his ear, and the familiar smell overwhelmed him. When he felt the tall and strong When the body hugged him tightly from behind through the iron railing, the scorching hardness on his naked buttocks made McGarl explode——

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait, wait, wait! You're not going to do it right now, are you?—No, I regret it, it doesn't matter if I die purely with a virgin body—"

"Oh," Caesar narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "That's so embarrassing."

"You're welcome, which of us will follow—ah!!"

McGarl didn't have time to say anything more, because the man's fingers had already plunged into his body without any notice, and the slender fingertips seemed to be a little impatient to separate the unlubricated entrance and explore inside , when the cold fingertips were tightly wrapped by the tight and warm interior, both of them involuntarily let out muffled groans with different meanings.

The skirt of Zhizhi hiding in the corner covered her head, trembling from the stimulation of this duo-like muffled hum.

Seeing the silly girl's terrified reaction, McGarr couldn't help feeling deeply that what is going on now is definitely the most bizarre lovemaking in the world-then before he asked for some humane lubrication, he Behind him, the man's thick body has already been discussed without even discussing it, and suddenly stabbed in!

"Fuck me!"

McGarr's entire back was stiffened by this sudden blow, and he bent his back instinctively, but this subconscious movement made his body and the man's thick body more deeply combined, because the hands He was tied backwards to the railing, and at this moment he couldn't escape, his entire knee was softened by Caesar's impact and he couldn't use his strength. It didn't hurt much, but the feeling of having something extra in his body was really not covered—— —That thing is still jumping and feverish like a frog!

A thin layer of sweat broke out on McGarr's forehead, and he made a sound that was between a moan and more like a whimper.The man behind him clicked his tongue. Since he entered, he didn't dare to move around to let the person under him get used to him. Now this whimper made him feel restless, and the laceration on his lower body was completely incompatible with the master's displeasure. The reliable image is the opposite, the unusually reliable good place obediently holds his mouth in his mouth and is about to blow up, he stretches out his big hand over the railing, caresses and pinches McGarr's jaw, and compulsively pulls his face back, looking at it clearly This guy didn't really hurt enough to cry, he immediately pushed his nose on his face and said in a rough voice, "Does it hurt?"

McGarl: "What do you say?"

Caesar: "It doesn't hurt, right? I have good aptitude, I'm moving."

McGall: "..."

After all, the man held the black-haired young man's strong, well-shaped buttocks, and slowly withdrew. The moment he felt that McGarr's back suddenly relaxed because of his temporary withdrawal, he curled his lips into a chuckle With a sound, he suddenly slammed into it with evil intentions—this time when he hit the bottom, the ball of his lower body hit the white buttocks muscles, making an unusually loud slap!

McGarl was hit so that his whole body shook, and those wet straws stepped on his feet, as if his little will left was ground and ground with the rapid and powerful impacts again and again, his ears There are only two people left on the side.Heavy breathing, all other sounds seem to have disappeared in this world——

He heard the man leaning over his ear and sighing how passionate his body was, his brain seemed to be moved from under the hood to his buttocks, and his mind was full of the man's shape, size, and thick and throbbing veins he felt!

The length easily touched the most sensitive part of his body. When he trembled for the first time, this tiny reaction was captured by Caesar. The next many times, the man seemed to use his egg-like The front end of the size was grinding and squeezing that place, McGarr's brows were tightly frowned, even though he clenched his teeth, he still couldn't suppress the strange sound that came out of his teeth like a stitch——

I don't know how many times the person behind him grabbed him and tossed him back and forth. When he felt that the person's thrusting speed became faster and faster, he thought that the two of them might look like two people from a distance. The well-dressed people leaned against each other, but in fact they were doing the most slutty things one after the other. McGarl's integrity was broken, and he felt the wetness of his trousers, and he ejaculated like this.

"Oh, I got shot." Caesar's voice came with a playful voice, "The one who was born below."

McGarr was so angry that he vomited blood, and the sweat on his forehead was about to slide down his jaw. He gritted his teeth, temporarily abandoned the lack of focus when he reached the top, and shrank his back suddenly. Being treated with such sudden enthusiasm, Caesar sneered lowly. Then, when he shot all his scorching heat into the body of the black-haired young man, he wanted to bite his white and tender earlobe that had been dangling in front of his eyes.

McGarl gasped.

Caesar laughed heartily behind him.

After laughing, the cell fell into a deathly silence again.The two who had just vented didn't separate immediately—the man's part was still lingering in his body and refused to withdraw. His fingertips moved gently along the wound on his back, itching, and a little pain.

McGarl lowered his head, and he raised the corners of his lips with a sneer, as if he was talking to Caesar, more like talking to himself——

"There are so many ways to live tomorrow, why do we have to choose the option that you die and I die too?"

"None of us will die," Caesar sighed, and let go of his rough thumb after rubbing the corners of McGar's red eyes for a moment. The man's voice sounded calm and flat, and he said slowly, "Trust me, I When did you lie to me?"

"...Aren't you cheating every day?"

"Aren't you the one who fed all my trust to the dog, little liar."

"...Pit, disgusting."

"Ah."

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