“And I didn’t bring any because I wasn’t planning on doing anything,” I lamented. He started laughing and said “You look so sad.” I laughed too and said “Yea, well, I hate to have this hard cock go to waste!” I kept stroking his cock and was feeling torn inside between wanting to be safe and wanting to feel him fuck me again. “But we can’t do it,” I said, mainly to convince myself. “We should just get dressed and go.” But I continued stroking his cock and he said “You don’t really want to do that, do you?” “No, I don’t,” I moaned, “but we really shouldn’t….” and I willed myself to just let his cock go. But I couldn’t stop looking at it…just standing up so straight and hard…taunting me…teasing me. And I swear that he was flexing it back and forth on purpose! “Well, I’m clean and you’re clean and if you’re on birth control then we should go for it,” he reasoned. “Unnghhhh, no we can’t do it,” I said weakly as I reached for my clothes. “Come here,” he growled as he pulled me toward him. His skin snapped tightly around the tip of my shaft and we docked peters, our pee holes kissing each other inside the moist flesh. I put one arm around him while holding both of our members with the other and lightly bit and kissed his neck. His hands were on my hips and he purred like a kitten in my arms. How many nights has this teenage vixen jacked himself to sleep, aching for someone to quench the fire between his legs? To suck his eternally hard cock? To open his tender ass and breed him like a wild mare? I could almost smell the nut cooking in his loins, taste it on his lips. I slid my hand between his ass cheeks and teased his bung with my fingers. His pussy opened slightly, inviting a deeper probing, and so I offered my "Trish" three damp fingers to grip inside his velvety rectum. The odor of precum mixing with the perfume of his penetrated anus produced an intoxicating effect. We swayed together drunkenly, to and fro, dancing to the music of our passion, the volume of which.
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