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You rub the aching bulge in your pants. You were restless and needed relief. Now. You unzipped your jeans, pulling your boxers down with them. Your huge, 12 inch cock sprung free. You gripped it, running you hand up and down it's length. You moaned softly, pumping faster. You leant against a nearby table, hips bucking slightly as you brought yourself to orgasm. Your thick cum sprayed on the floor. There was an unnatural amount, almost ten times the normal amount a man could produce. Your heart pounded as your sick twitched, expelling the last of your pent up seed. You would clean up the mess later. For now, you decided to go out at catch your first victim. | You rub the aching bulge in your pants. You were restless and needed relief. Now. You unzipped your jeans, pulling your boxers down with them. Your huge, 12 inch cock sprung free. You gripped it, running you hand up and down it's length. You moaned softly, pumping faster. You leant against a nearby table, hips bucking slightly as you brought yourself to orgasm. Your thick cum sprayed on the floor. There was an unnatural amount, almost ten times the normal amount a man could produce. Your heart pounded as your sick twitched, expelling the last of your pent up seed. You would clean up the mess later. For now, you decided to go out at catch your first victim. | ||
*[[Go outside]] | *[[Fantastic Views/Go Outside|Go outside]] | ||
[[Category: Fantastic Views|Jacking off]] | [[Category: Fantastic Views|Jacking off]] | ||
Latest revision as of 10:51, 1 March 2021
You rub the aching bulge in your pants. You were restless and needed relief. Now. You unzipped your jeans, pulling your boxers down with them. Your huge, 12 inch cock sprung free. You gripped it, running you hand up and down it's length. You moaned softly, pumping faster. You leant against a nearby table, hips bucking slightly as you brought yourself to orgasm. Your thick cum sprayed on the floor. There was an unnatural amount, almost ten times the normal amount a man could produce. Your heart pounded as your sick twitched, expelling the last of your pent up seed. You would clean up the mess later. For now, you decided to go out at catch your first victim.