What a Predicament
But when your breathing was getting really heavy, I reminded you how gross the idea of cum seemed to me, and you slowed your stroking way down, and eventually stopped altogether. As I kept on teasing you with my tight body you just stared at me sort of slack jawed. I knew you were mine when you didn’t even try to initiate sex, choosing instead to let me take the lead. And it didn’t even seem strange to you that I began instructing you on how and when to stroke.
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