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The pressure on my balls was almost painful when she started to wrap the rope the other way back towards my body. She milked every drop of cum from me and just kept going, spirt after spirt. I completely understand. I focussed on my task and allowed Sara to move my head slowly up her torso. I hope that doesn’t sound big-headed of me? It’ll give me a chance to shut up for a while.” Sara squeezed my hand and smiled as she said this. She rubbed up and down my length again, smearing lubricant over my entire length, circling the head, my foreskin permanently retracted. “Come on. I finished my coffee and grabbed my laptop. She pulled me forward and I shuffled more.
