"Any of your ladies do this for you, Ben?"
"No, no, no," I acknowledged in reply. "But, God, Clint, I think I’m going to cum."
"Isn’t that the idea?" Clint said, and then he was back at my dick with a fury. And I did, indeed, cum, with a great spurt of relief, down Clint’s throat. I flopped back on the island top, exhausted from the tension and the great relief. I threw my arm across my face and gloried in having had so much pleasure in earning $750 in a single evening. I need never tell anyone about this, but I wouldn’t forget about it either.
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OMG
That was so fucking hot, I want to cum right now.
My wife is in the next room and my door is open. I can’t really just sip it out and stroke it, but I want to so badly. While reading I kept rubbing myself through my underwear. I am hard as a rock.
I haven’t ever felt this good rubbing my self through my underwear before. I am done with the story but I just can’t stop rubbing the head of my cock. It keeps feeling better and better until I erupted over and over again, oh gawd this feels so good.
Please continue writing. You know how to get me off!
MMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmore...
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