This time again I didn't listen to him and took his p***s in hand and caressed the tip of my thumb.
He sighed and rested his forehead against the wall. I then began a languorous back and forth of my hand around his c**k which I felt swell quickly, while my little hedgehog struggled to hold back his moans.
Suddenly I turned him around and passionately took possession of his lips while one of my hands resumed its work on his machine, accelerating the pace and making him lose his mind.
His hands, which I had released, were placed around my neck, his head nestled in the crook of my shoulder and his teeth clenched, he was still trying to contain himself without really succeeding. His tense body trembled against me and the hot breath of his ragged breathing tickled my skin.
"Gr.. grè... ow..
