Moving past my tummy, my hands delve into the swamp between my legs, my fingers dredging through the sopping folds of my labia. How about you?” He says it so casually despite what’s about to happen, and I’m amazed at the things people become desensitized to. I’m just about at the limit of what I can hold. I then run my hand down his swollen length until my grip is nestled in his downy pubic hair before giving a little squeeze. How about you?” He says it so casually despite what’s about to happen, and I’m amazed at the things people become desensitized to. The first one lets loose prematurely, the first thick rope landing heavy on my cheek and across my nose. The first pulse splatters against the inside of my cheek, followed by four more powerful jets that soon form a pool beneath my tongue. But, now something’s happening to me, and it’s threatening to steal away my control and tear it to pieces.
