What do I say to him?
May I jerk off, sir?
"May I jerk off to this sir?" I ask.
Jerome lets out a moan. "Do whatever you want, bitch. I'm busy over here."
I hastily fish out my inferior cock and start jerking off. I look at the couple nearby, and, although I can't see from my angle, it appears they're actually fucking. The man is sitting while the girl is in his lap. She has her arms wrapped around him and is looking over his shoulder at me. She smiles lustfully and gives me a brief wave as she watches me jerk off. My crush, on the floor, looks at me and simply rolls her eyes. She focuses on blowing her black lover, sucking on his cock like a true BBC slut.
I feel myself getting closer. I can't focus on holding off while my crush is blowing a man right in front of me. I slow down my stroking as I take this chance. This is my opportunity to get in on the action. If I ever want to be a real man, I need to makeout with one of these women.
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