I bet these heteros kiss girls, Generel Gravicius grunts, his hips rapidly slamming his erect donger deep into Shadow’s lean muscled frame. Sweat drips from his brow as he moans a quiet prayer before both nuts erupt, turning him into a fountain of cum, launching shadow at least 5 meters onto the floor. Gravicius smirks at the sight, “I fuck for God. Who do you fuck for, Exile?”