[He exhales a little harshly over Hong Kong's chest now as he thrusts again, keeping up with the slow pace but daring to go a little further, fuller, each time. The words make his chest swell with good feelings just as he registers that he grabbed his wrist, and he kisses his chest again.]
Hong Kong feels so tight... [It's like it's all emphasized when he's going this slow, and he moans softly, his free hand moving up to caress the side of Hong Kong's face, lacing into his hair. He kisses his lips now with the next thrust.] So warm...
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Hong Kong feels so tight... [It's like it's all emphasized when he's going this slow, and he moans softly, his free hand moving up to caress the side of Hong Kong's face, lacing into his hair. He kisses his lips now with the next thrust.] So warm...