Girly Boy/Keep rubbing yourself like this
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The delicious sensation in your crotch is too good to stop, so you move a bit faster and use your hips to press down harder. The mattress quickly becomes a beautiful woman you're rubbing you cock against, now on her tits, not on her ass, now on her legs, now between them. Wanting to feel even better, you slide your panties aside so your bare cock can taste the silky freshness of the sheets. Your whole body jerks as the sensitive head makes contact with them, leaving a big wet stain. Your breath gets ragged, you hug the pillow and moan against it, hoping no one hears you. Your balls are being squeezed between your legs, so you move them against each other to further stimulate yourself. <br><br> | The delicious sensation in your crotch is too good to stop, so you move a bit faster and use your hips to press down harder. The mattress quickly becomes a beautiful woman you're rubbing you cock against, now on her tits, not on her ass, now on her legs, now between them. Wanting to feel even better, you slide your panties aside so your bare cock can taste the silky freshness of the sheets. Your whole body jerks as the sensitive head makes contact with them, leaving a big wet stain. Your breath gets ragged, you hug the pillow and moan against it, hoping no one hears you. Your balls are being squeezed between your legs, so you move them against each other to further stimulate yourself. <br><br> | ||
| - | Soon you're panting hard and even sweating a bit as you grab the edge of the bed to rub yourself better, and you feel the now familiar sensation of an orgasm coming right up. | + | Soon you're panting hard and even sweating a bit as you grab the edge of the bed to rub yourself better, and you feel the now familiar sensation of an orgasm coming right up. Just as you try to concentrate on it, though, you hear the doors of the master bedroom open and the familiar clicking sound of Mom's high heeled slippers approaching. "Good morning guys!" she shouts in the hallway, then she walks right by your room, which unfortunately is the closest to hers. "Crap! I have to stop right now" you think, but it just feels too good! You hope she lets you alone, but are deluded when she knocks on your door. "Josh? Are you awake?" You do not answer, fearing your ragged voice would betray you, so she opens the door...<br><br> |
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| - | *[[Girly Boy/ | + | *[[Girly Boy/Manage not to cum]] |
| - | *[[Girly Boy/ | + | *[[Girly Boy/Pretend to be asleep and cum secretly on the bed]] |
| - | *[[Girly Boy/ | + | *[[Girly Boy/Cum loudly and get caught]] |
[[Category: Girly Boy]] | [[Category: Girly Boy]] | ||
Revision as of 21:14, 12 March 2014
The delicious sensation in your crotch is too good to stop, so you move a bit faster and use your hips to press down harder. The mattress quickly becomes a beautiful woman you're rubbing you cock against, now on her tits, not on her ass, now on her legs, now between them. Wanting to feel even better, you slide your panties aside so your bare cock can taste the silky freshness of the sheets. Your whole body jerks as the sensitive head makes contact with them, leaving a big wet stain. Your breath gets ragged, you hug the pillow and moan against it, hoping no one hears you. Your balls are being squeezed between your legs, so you move them against each other to further stimulate yourself.
Soon you're panting hard and even sweating a bit as you grab the edge of the bed to rub yourself better, and you feel the now familiar sensation of an orgasm coming right up. Just as you try to concentrate on it, though, you hear the doors of the master bedroom open and the familiar clicking sound of Mom's high heeled slippers approaching. "Good morning guys!" she shouts in the hallway, then she walks right by your room, which unfortunately is the closest to hers. "Crap! I have to stop right now" you think, but it just feels too good! You hope she lets you alone, but are deluded when she knocks on your door. "Josh? Are you awake?" You do not answer, fearing your ragged voice would betray you, so she opens the door...
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