Master Stone unbuttoned and slid out of his shirt, then drew Milo close to his broad chest. He pushed the boy’s face against the rough hairs on his sturdy body. Master Stone’s beefy physique glowed in the light along with Milo’s: beautiful silhouettes that glorified their size difference.
It became clear that Master Stone had been holding back a monster. Milo could almost see the cock throbbing, trying to rip through the fabric for release. Master Stone turned Milo around to get a better view of the ass this new owner was going to release himself into, rubbing his cotton-restrained cock against Milo’s perfectly groomed hole to give the boy an idea of what he was up against.
The moment Master Stone had purchased had finally come. He peeled off his underwear to reveal his massive, throbbing member. Milo’s expression, wide eyed and blissful, said far more about his pleasure at the sight than words could have.
