Dreammaster

Looking through the window Zephi jerned for someone to reach out to him. He was about to go to bed and yet again was horny as fuck. He hated going to bed like that. He layed down, turned off the lights and closed his eys. Where did that scratching come from? Was he already dreaming? He sat up rubbing his eyes, his body quievering, nerves on edge. Out of the dark a figure moved towards him. This was to exciting for Zephi, his cock growing, his tight hole starting to throb. The creature bent over him, moving his fingers over his body. Whipping his massive cock out, he turned the light figure around presenting his ass. Taking his cock he caressed his rim, pushing into the longing Zephi, only to let out a grone of lust and pleasure.