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My knees buckled after I milked every drop from my dick. It was the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. I wiped my spunk from the shower wall and qui...kly finished up my shower. In a rush to make it to the bathroom, I had forgotten to grab clothes. I wrapped a towel around my waist and just like Alex had done, walked out of the bathroom. Alex was lying on his stomach in only tight underwear. His bubble butt was perfectly outlined in his baby blue boxer briefs and I felt my cock begin to stir. ” I said as I leaned forward and down. I grabbed her sweater on both sides and pulled it up. I had to stop just before it revealed her breasts, because she was still stroking my cock with her hand. She looked at me and giggled. She let go of my cock and raised her hands up over her head allowing me to pull her sweater off of her. I threw it over on top of my jeans on the couch. “Now you’re getting into the spirit, Tom.” she said as she reached behind her and unclasped her bra. It sprang forward. More

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