He moaned and twisted. There were animal-like growls and a wild grunt. He said, “Christ, you’re driving me mad. I’ll shoot before we even both realize it.”
But he didn’t empty his body of its load. He enjoyed his ride, my company, and our fun together, just the two of us, experiencing sex with each other.
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Play Four:
I stroked his dick with my palm and fingers as I sucked and licked the quarterback’s ass. My play continued and offered him much bliss. Beneath my steady touch, he groaned and moaned with unresolved satisfaction.
He whispered above me, “Shane, you’re really good at this. I chose well. I couldn’t have picked a better man for the job. Thank you for tonight. I mean that. Thank you.”
For just a few seconds, I came off his rear for a breather and murmured, “Trust me, guy. We’re just getting started. The sex game is afoot. Hang on for the ride. It’s going to get bumpy.”
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Play Five: