[The sight of Ghyslain - it just takes him miles and miles away from any thoughts he had before, about Elena. Seeing him with his legs spread, his mouth open, so wanton and ready, makes Romain's cock twitch and one hand come between his legs to cover it.
But they have a goal, and he knows it's time to concentrate. He makes a point not to look down this time, keeping his gaze on Ghyslain as the slicked up hand moves in, fingertips between his cheeks before he - carefully - searches for the entrance and presses in with a single finger.]
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But they have a goal, and he knows it's time to concentrate. He makes a point not to look down this time, keeping his gaze on Ghyslain as the slicked up hand moves in, fingertips between his cheeks before he - carefully - searches for the entrance and presses in with a single finger.]
You'll tell me if I'm doing something wrong?
[With that, he pushes in a little further.]