I would never suggest removing Yuri Mikhailovich Kuznetsov clothes and licking his body all over, nibbling on his neck and kissing his adorable little nipples. Only a heartless monster would think about his cute mouth and tongue wrapped around a thick cock slick with his saliva, pumping in and out of his mouth until it erupts, the cum more than his throat can swallow.

The idea of thick viscous semen overflowing, dribbling down his chin over his chest, his hands scooping it all up and watching him suck it off his fingertips is just horrible. You're all a bunch of sick perverts, thinking of spreading his smooth slender thighs, cock poised at the entrance to his pure, tight, virginal bussy, and thrusting in deep as a whimper escapes his lips which are slippery with cum, while his body shudders from having his hole taken in one quick stroke.

I am disgusted at how you'd get even more excited as you lean over him, listening to his quickening breath, his moans and gasps while you hasten your strokes, his sweet pants warm and moist on your face and his chest, shiny with a sheen of fresh sweat, rising and falling rapidly to meet yours.