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Chapter 8
by naularry
The risk was small but do I do it?
Of course
I just stood, move the ottoman out the way and dropped the towel. I stroked it slowly at first, getting my cock back up. She leaned forward in the chair, her gaze lock on my cock. She started playing with her tits and that got me hornier. I was beating my cock like crazy, not wanting to drag this out, and I was getting close. “Oh, I’m gonna cum!” but she didn’t moved at all. I felt it building up and I was about to shoot. If I move it would have to be now.
Do i move it?
Dead-end street
small street fill with opportunity
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