The edges of the washcloth tickled my cock as she began to slowly stroke me up and down.“So much hair is ugly, Rahul, Don’t you shave? She Asked, ...e need to do something about that. I lay trembling under her touch, answering her with only low moans as her hand continued to glide up and down my ridge shaft. The roughness of the washcloth, the strength of her hand gripping around me was causing heat to flood through my body that was hotter than my fever was. The sensations as the washcloth. It guessed he was a little turned on for some reason. The bulge would move or flex every now and then. He knew what he was doing, I'm sure. He had my attention. I took a moment to lean forward and arch my back, pushing my butt into the air a little. I was on both hands and knees, crawling along the bottom portion of the shelf. I heard a slight, muffled groan. Then I returned to just being on my knees. When I was certain that the book I was looking for wasn't there. I stood up, catching a better. More

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