Just before he could hastily breeze by, I saw something curious out of the corner of my eye. “Yeah, okay! I love your hard cock! “You don’t know what it is?” I said with concern. It’s very much okay!” I said smirking at his boner. It doesn’t have to be long, just a couple of words, or favorable, it could be a suggestion or criticism. “It turned me on! Danny’s cock was getting wetter and slipperier, and he was moaning and groaning loudly, and beginning to jerk and thrash, and his wet slippery cock was springing from side to side as I rubbed it with my slick wet toes. After putting Danny to bed, I downed another cocktail, went to bed, and masturbated until passing-out. I want to feel your hot cum dripping between my toes!”
Danny threw his head back and convulsed and moaned as if in agony as his pulsating cock erupted, cover my feet with warm cum.
