Volgin could have shuffled his hips and directed Raikov's head at the whim of where his glans went. He almost did.
Of course he noticed, Raikov.
"You could live in that suit if you needed to, Ivan." He rose back to his feet again. "If you are too big for that, I will wonder what's wrong. Your hands and knees on the rubber. All times. No contact with the floor because it will hurt. Not how you like it, either, Vanya.
"Understood?"
However, Volgin teasingly stepped away, the massive cock with it. It felt good to let his body naturally want to be a live wire, like taking a good shit after holding it in for so long really, but sometimes, as he was aware, that Raikov needed reminding of what exactly it was that he was fucking. He better be positioned proper.
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Of course he noticed, Raikov.
"You could live in that suit if you needed to, Ivan." He rose back to his feet again. "If you are too big for that, I will wonder what's wrong. Your hands and knees on the rubber. All times. No contact with the floor because it will hurt. Not how you like it, either, Vanya.
"Understood?"
However, Volgin teasingly stepped away, the massive cock with it. It felt good to let his body naturally want to be a live wire, like taking a good shit after holding it in for so long really, but sometimes, as he was aware, that Raikov needed reminding of what exactly it was that he was fucking. He better be positioned proper.