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As weak as I felt, I managed to hold my ground. A moment later Julio's massive brown cock erupted with a fountain of cum that put nearly the best porno movies ever made to shame. His thick white seed splattered all the way up to his chest and ran down his stomach. Some landed on one hairy nipple and I felt the urge to suck it clean.
He kept stroking and keep coming, shooting rope after rope until I felt I would go weak in the knees.
"Holy fuck, girl, I needed that badly" he said with a sigh. "I only had time to get a handjob before I left home."
I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a handful of paper towels, which I took to him. He smiled and started to clean himself up. I could smell it, and the strong musky scent was intoxicating.
I watched him carefully clean himself, my own cock rock hard beneath my panties and skirt. When he was done he handed the soiled paper towels to me and smiled.
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