Hey, What’s Up With Masturbation?

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I drew in a sharp breath, held it, exhaled slowly, as I felt his hands on my hip. I drew in a sharp breath, held it, exhaled slowly, as I felt his hands on my hip. “I don’t mind”, I whispered hoarsely. “Or not at all?” David’s voice was close to my ear. Not far enough, for my liking. The room around me seemed to spin, it felt even worse with my eyes closed, so I opened them again, looked down at David. “Maybe now.” Read 14229 times |
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    I wanted more. I heard the smile in his voice. It had been so long. “I would care for you, as I am now, for all your needs, wants, your desire.”
Now both his hands lay on my tits, covering them easily.

Hey, What’s Up With Masturbation?