My Fierce Lady
He said desperately, and I burst out laughing while clutching my stomach.
"All right, let me give you a hand job," I said, and he kissed me on the cheeks quickly.
So I drew his short down and gripped his erect shaft with my strongest, well-lubricated hand. Slowly, I move my hand up and down the shaft in a fluid motion, never losing complete contact with it and closing my grip as my fingers top the head. At first, I worked slowly along the entire length. As he got closer to cum, he began moaning and digging my hair while exhaling. "Faster please!" he yelled.
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