He rolled over to retrieve a tissue–to clean off his lotion-covered hand—when he saw Damien, looking over and giggling. Sex vedio It swung forward and slapped against his stomach before settling—only to throb again as it unleashed a spurt of pre-cum. As this happened, his hand sped up, ready to blow his load, but then a confusing thought came to mind—these images occurred again, but with the older James Underwood. “G’night, Damien,” he swallowed as he rolled over fully, throat suddenly constricted. It swung forward and slapped against his stomach before settling—only to throb again as it unleashed a spurt of pre-cum. It swung forward and slapped against his stomach before settling—only to throb again as it unleashed a spurt of pre-cum. His imagination spurred to life; images of the way his ass swayed as he walked, the jiggle of a bubbly, but firm butt, the water from the shower splaying across the surface and down to his taint, where his balls rested. His pipe dream ended, though he was railing his cock into his hand furiously. He’d milk him dry, but he didn’t; he couldn’t. He pulled his boxers off and debated internally as he splayed them across the bed. It swung forward and slapped against his stomach before settling—only to throb again as it unleashed a spurt of pre-cum.
