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“Harder…please”

I grip him harder

“Faster”

I stroke so quickly, so firrips

He ain He shudders “If you don’t stop soon…I’onna come”

I find his warning leaves e to see him come undone I’ve only heard a bit about what techniques e

I look into his eyes as I run my hand up and down his swollen sex I can feel it throb as I do

“Relax,” I whisper as his breaths begin to cos “What do you like?”

I trace rip his tip, as I saw him do, and I rub my thumb over the tiny slit as I cup his balls

“Finley…”

“I like this” I sway them a bit and his backside lifts off the floor I stroke from mid-shaft to the tip and feel more moisture

“What can I do?”

“Rub…your pal

I do as I’entle squeeze, I release his heavy sac and stroke his sex His hand rubs over s and groans it out

“I’m close”