brenosamps
Man... at first, he was totally into himself. Really shy. That straight, a little stiff, almost like he didn't quite know what he was doing there. And that already got my mind spinning—because that's what I enjoy. Seeing a guy letting go, unhurried, unscripted. No hard-on in his face, no forced show. Just him, in his own time. Soft, calm, a little awkward... and beautiful to watch. And then began what really grabbed me: he was getting into the mood. Subtle. A different look in his eyes, a hand running more willingly over his body, his breathing becoming heavier. And there I was, just absorbing it all. It was about the pleasure that came from natural surrender. No demands, no pressure. Just raw, genuine lust. And it was incredibly delightful to watch. There was a moment when I found myself limp too, laughing to myself, thinking: "I didn't want to show myself like that... but I love it, damn it. And he took me apart." Johano is like this: he starts with innocence and ends with mischief. Without needing to force anything, he becomes your addiction just by being him.
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