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Bare bottom home spankingI find suitable guys in malls, bars, convenience stores, coffee shops…etc. Where can I find the easiest, most eager and ready cocks to suck? That would be an ABS adult book store that has a section of booths with gloryholes, holes in the wall at waist height. Yes, it happened again the other day. People, posts, chat online as well as people I come across in real life will often trigger sexy thoughts in my head.
His cock bobbed slightly from its elevated position, and I licked my lips. Any thoughts of having the privilege of sucking it, though, were dashed when he maneuvered between my legs and sat back down. Although he was seated properly on the couch now, he was sideways to me with my left knee held up behind him against the back cushion of the couch.
My other leg was draped so that my calf rested in his lap, his cock propped up between his abs and my shin.
"Shit!" Chris gripped my hair tighter. The ring and ball grazed against my palate with his sudden yank downward. I moaned and pressed my forearms on his thighs to keep him from thrusting any deeper. With my whole hand wrapped around him now, I stroked harder.
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My heart thudded in my chest each time he slid home. The balls and bars on the underside of his shaft dragged back and forth over the bottom ridge of my entrance in rapid succession. The ring and ball on top ground against my G-spot. Lather, rinse, repeat.
But I'm hoping this is the last year for both. " "Ooh. Big plans to change your destiny?" I tried to suppress my giggle but failed.
It was Chris's turn to blush. A rare experience to witness.
I moped around the house, thankful that my new schedule did not include weekends. When I wasn't doped up on cold medicine and dead to the world, I curled up in the living room mindlessly watching TV or laid in bed despite not actually sleeping.
It was the latter when I heard the front door open and close and could see the hallway light turn on under my closed door. The sound of the shower running came through the wall.
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Go back to work next year. Apparently, Chris had other plans. It was déjà vu waking to the smell of turkey.
The sounds of Christmas music. I thought I was dreaming again, just like last year.
Right there, honey. I can feel you squeezing around me. Milking my cock. " I recovered enough to turn my head and watch him again. Tried to rock back and meet him with each thrust.
" Fifteen minutes later, I was surprised when he pulled into a church parking lot that was half full. I just raised my eyebrows at him when he came around and opened my door. He waited patiently until I held out my hand.
Then we walked up to a long, one-story building next to the taller sanctuary, and he paused, turning to me. "I know it's not exactly what you wanted.