His hand would grip tightly at the bottom of his shaft, then pull upwards and stop at the tip, he used tip rub Carla had used on him earlier. He repeated these steps many times. As he accomplished max girth, he would rub his fingers over his tip a little, relishing the small bits of sticky substance he produced that way. The pre cum was a nice feeling against his fat mushroom head. Jake wondered how wet Sarah pussy would feel if he'd get a chance to enter with his untamed monster. Jake picked up speed as he envisioned the tip parting her pussy lips. The Sarah in Jake's mind gasps from this interaction.
Honestly, this wasn't the first time Jake envisioned this interaction with Sarah. If she ever knew how often he touched himself while thinking of her... Well, She'd either be flattered or horrified.
Jake was so into the moment that he barely noticed the sounds of the storm outside. His hips ever so slightly started to move back and forth, lending a little motion to his actions. Moving his hips made it possible to almost pretend he wasn't just masturbating, but not quite. A slightly larger surge of pre cum came forth, enough that he was accidentally dragging it down his length on the down stroke.
A noise made Jake open his eyes.
[The noise was nothing but the storm.]
[Maria was standing next to the couch.]
[Carla was standing next to the couch.]
[Sarah was standing next to the couch.]
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