I caressed the tip, knowing just how I used to like being touched. He was cut, and tracing his head gave me immense arousal.My own cock was straining ...esperately in its cage, wishing it could be touched the way I was touching Damien's cock."That's it," he instructed. "Do you like touching it?" Yes," I said meekly, kneeling before his giant manhood, my skirt riding high on my thighs and my cock cage preventing any satisfaction of arousal on my own part.It had long since been a secret fantasy of. Mostly he didn't destroy my trash. I felt as if it were a good relationship. I still had hopes that he would come inside, when it got cold, but as of that time he had not.The week dragged on and nothing much changed. I tinkered with the idea of having lunch out again the next Sunday, but I didn't want to make a habit of it. I had been walking at the community college gym every day, but hadn't run into that kid Eddie again. It was just as well, I was beginning to feel that strange, stupid things. More

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