[ he's come about twice in the last two hours. The date is either going very well, or Billy isnso frustrated it's turned into sexual energy.
His phone dings and he clumsily grabs for it, hand still wrapped around his still hard dick and that sight is all he needs to tumble over the edge. Hips stuttering, head thrown back with a trembling moan.
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it’s an image attachment. one selfie of Billy’s cum shot facial, tongue against his teeth and vaguely, in the background, the blurry outline of
well, it’s Steve, mostly naked. there’s no other context. just a lil selfie. ]
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His phone dings and he clumsily grabs for it, hand still wrapped around his still hard dick and that sight is all he needs to tumble over the edge. Hips stuttering, head thrown back with a trembling moan.
Fuck. Fuck! ]
Jesus Christ B.
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you wanna come over?
he made me clean it up before he’d kiss me again. feels a little
bare
:)
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Don't fuck with me Hargrove I'm sitting here all by my lonesome feeling how worked up you are.
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i felt you come.
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Shit.
Getting it up again just imagining what it's gonna feel like touching you and feeling it.
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you think i’ll be able to feel how it feels for you when i blow you?
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I hope so.
Shit.
B is he okay with it? For real.
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eddie he summoned that fucking scoops uniform. on my lap.
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i nearly came in my pants, like holy fuck. he’s so fucking pretty.
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I'm gonna goddamn die once I set foot in that room.
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