Chapter 19

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We watched the movie, from the point where we had become distracted, and all the while he had his arm around my shoulder, and I, for part of the time, had my hand on his thigh.

And, by the time the movie was over, I noticed that he was sporting another hard-on. I looked at him, and he looked at me—and grimaced.

“Sorry!” he said.

I chuckled. “Don’t apologize.” I reached out and took hold of the big cock, and felt a thrill go through me. Then I looked at him again. “You want to go another round?” I said.

He shrugged, then nodded.

I laughed and lowered my head onto the swollen head that was covered with dried semen.

This time I took my time, enjoying the sensation of the big knob and thick shaft. I brought him close, and then eased him off, and did this several times, until he was groaning and bucking. At last he cried out, “Damn you!” and gave something like a hysterical laugh.