How do you get on the table?
Face down
You hurry to the table and decide to lay down, to hide your cock and hopefully give your erection time to calm down.
You feel a hand brush your inner thigh and suppress a moan. Shortly after you feel a towel being placed over your butt. You’re relieved…but a little disappointed too.
“Ok, let’s start up top, and relieve the tension moving downward,” Lauren begins to knead into your neck when you suddenly feel a familiar buildup…
Oh no, you’re already about to cum.
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