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“You’re gorgeous,” he pants

“You are You’re my prince with freckles”

“Are you sleeping beauty then?” Mills whispers

“I was till I found you”

We end up lying on our sides facing each other, rubbing our dicks together We’re both thrusting our hips and panting, trying to kiss and also jerk off with two dicks and four unsteady hands At one point, I laugh, but then Mills catches our cockheads in his hand He rubs his palm over the tips of theether I cup his balls, and he starts panting pretty loud

“Look at that fat cock,” I rasp, glancing down at him “I wanna see that pretty cock blow”

I’m about to come, but I don’t wanna blow before hi as we try to work the both of us

“Fuck,” he moans

I grab his cock, thued head I stroke that spot, and Miller’s hips jerk

“Fuck my hand, Miller Lemme feel you come” My other hand pushes his balls aside and prods the war hirabs my balls

“Look at runts out

I look at him

“Wanna see your face”

I lean over close to kiss him His body shudders as our lips brush, and his cock spurts war it all over et messy

Once my heart rate returns to norain “That was so good”

“You want to get a shower?” he whispers

“Let’s do it” I’m tired as fuck, but I don’t want to waste a ht, too

“Sorry I’ve kept you up tonight”

“Are you kidding?” He slaps my soapy pec “So worth it,” he says

I soap up his junk because I’s won’t hold hi his knees, lifting his ass so his dick bounces I use the soap to give hier

Fuck, he’s perfect Dark hair slick ater as he leans his head back, his cock jutting straight up, bobbing as I stroke it His slier deeper into his warer, and he’s flat on his back, his hands fisted as the shower pounds down on him and he sucks in steamy breaths

“Oh fuck Oh fuck” Mills lifts his knee, and I start hu it, just as a joke at first, but I’ at the sa

“Why is this so funny?” Miller asks

I help him up “I don’t know You look so damn cute all the time It makes me happy,” I confess in a whisper

“You el” His hand strokes overokay”

“I make myself”