Cool Blog: DANGEROUS DONGS DANGEROUSDONGS.COM stared down at her breasts straining against the bikini and down between her legs. She made no signs of masturbating herself. Didn¡¦t matter, I needed to cum.
I grunted and groaned as my hand flew up and down my shaft. She knew my sounds by now and when she could tell I was about to cum, she merely held out the spread pages of Italian Vogue and my cum splattered onto photos of a Versace fashion show in Milano.
When I was down, she turned the pages, squishing my cum between them, and kept reading. My ¡¥thank you¡¦ was greeted with a little nod and I pulled up my shorts and tucked my cock back in. Satiated. For now.
We lounged about on the sea for a few hours and in that time I felt my urgent need to cum rising again.
Claudia stood up, stretched luxuriously and walked over to the ladder on the stern. I watched her hard, firm ass jiggle imperceptibly as she went. The thin g-string hiding nothing. She dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature and then dove in to cool off.
I resisted the temptation to jerk off again. I pondered, as I did constantly, how I could end up like this. Completely obsessed by this young creature. Unable to live a normal life. Jerking off several times a day like a schoolboy.
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