“No, just a few minutes.” I felt him relax into the mattress. I knew he tensed, but I can’t say how, perhaps it was the air between us that was tense. “I woke up and you weren’t here,” I whispered, with my back toward him. I felt the bed dip as he got between the covers, making sure no part of him touched any part of me. Sometime later I heard the bathroom door open and the soft scrape of Caleb’s feet against the carpet as he made his way toward the bed. My passion was quickly cooling and finally, I slowly shut the door and crept back into bed to nurse more than my physical injuries. I wanted to continue to admire him, but doing so felt like a betrayal – of me. His beautiful face was red with exertion, but if possible, it made him look even more handsome. It was a lot of come and yet his balls didn’t seem any smaller.Ĭaleb was panting hard, his shoulders rising and falling with the effort. I was thinking of all the things I wanted to do when he let out a grunt, followed by a painful whine as ropes of thick semen burst out of his dick and covered his large hand before dripping down toward those heavy balls and eventually the shower floor. I wanted to lick water off of it and suck it. I wanted to kneel at his feet and lick water off of him, especially his impressive cock. Rivulets of water fell from all over his gorgeous body and I was suddenly so thirsty.
He leaned his body forward resting his forehead against his forearm as he gritted his teeth and pumped that monstrous thing he called a cock back and forth through his wet fist. His hips were thrusting faster, the cheeks of his ass flexing up and down as he put real effort into reaching his climax.
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