If I Went In The Water
Bob Announced That The
I Slowly Stood Climbed
We Were All Naked And
I Was Convinced That
Anything That Is Except
| My other hand grips the shaft of my penis. We both watch as my cum spurts from the end of my cock, splashing milky beads on the couch.
The other hand pushing the dildo deep into your heated sex. The scent of lust rises from us both: Musky, raw, tangy. Our strokes speed up, and you begin to moan, deep in your throat. I also am moaning now, wanting to see you climax for me, wanting to release my own orgasm.
My own hand is hot on the stretched skin of my shaft, my fingers grasping and pulling. I can feel the heat building in my scrotum, as my own peak approaches. I slow, wanting to explode but also wanting to prolong the rising warmth. I yearn to thrust deeply into your welcoming canal, fucking you. However, we are going to play this fantasy to the end. Each of us will satisfy ourselves, by ourselves, only observing the other, finding our pleasures vicariously. You become hotter, your fingers caressing and pulling your clit and you grasp the base of the dildo again.
I Was Convinced That
Anything That Is Except
I Was I Believed Still
Tonight Would Tell If
I Considered The Possibility
I Had Worn It To The
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