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Lyle moaned as he slowed down his strokes. A few seconds later, and he was crying out in ecstacy as he reached his climax. With his pointer, middle, and ring finger stuck inside him, all finger went to work on his prostate as he cock erupted in his hand. His bedsheets took the brunt of his release, with the odd shot making it off the bed to the floor. As his flow died down, ropes dangled off of his cum streaked fingers. | Lyle moaned as he slowed down his strokes. A few seconds later, and he was crying out in ecstacy as he reached his climax. With his pointer, middle, and ring finger stuck inside him, all finger went to work on his prostate as he cock erupted in his hand. His bedsheets took the brunt of his release, with the odd shot making it off the bed to the floor. As his flow died down, ropes dangled off of his cum streaked fingers. | ||
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Once he was finished, he laid back down with a content sigh. His breath was heated as his cock tip leaked the remnants onto his bare pelvis. Once he had caught his breath, he looked at the mess he made on his fingers and the pool growing on his belly. He... | Once he was finished, he laid back down with a content sigh. His breath was heated as his cock tip leaked the remnants onto his bare pelvis. Once he had caught his breath, he looked at the mess he made on his fingers and the pool growing on his belly. He... | ||
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[[...licks his fingers clean.]] | [[...licks his fingers clean.]] | ||
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[[...leaves it as it is.]] | [[...leaves it as it is.]] | ||
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Current revision as of 06:15, 23 May 2015
Lyle moaned as he slowed down his strokes. A few seconds later, and he was crying out in ecstacy as he reached his climax. With his pointer, middle, and ring finger stuck inside him, all finger went to work on his prostate as he cock erupted in his hand. His bedsheets took the brunt of his release, with the odd shot making it off the bed to the floor. As his flow died down, ropes dangled off of his cum streaked fingers.
Once he was finished, he laid back down with a content sigh. His breath was heated as his cock tip leaked the remnants onto his bare pelvis. Once he had caught his breath, he looked at the mess he made on his fingers and the pool growing on his belly. He...
