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By *renz OP Man
over a year ago
Between Chichester and Havant |
It's you I think about as your image comes into my mind.
It's you I think about as your scent fills my nostrils from memory.
It's you I think about as I feel the first stirring in my jeans.
It's you I think about as I rub myself through my jeans feeling my erection grow.
It's you I think about as I close my eyes and taste you on my tongue, your juices smearing my mouth and face.
It's you I think about as I slide my hand down Jeans.
It's you I think about as I grip myself.
It's you I think about as I grip behind the head of my cock rub a thumb over the head.
It's you I think about as I rub precum over the head of my cock.
It's you I think about as I stroke the shaft.
It's you I think about as I undo the zip and push my jeans and underwear below my knees.
It's you I think about as I stroke and grip my shaft firmly.
It's you I think about as I feel the build up.
It's you I think about as it travels up my shaft.
It's you I think about as I cum.
It's you I think about!
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