What a Predicament
You started stroking much slower then, and I watched you think about me, my body, and what I had just said. The look on your face was priceless as you began to fully appreciate the choice I had presented you. You appeared shocked and a little hurt, and your hand moved slower and slower, until you couldn’t stand any more and took your hand off your cock. All the while I was strutting and posing and asking you which angle you liked best.
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