I could hear the loud grumble emit from his bowels and it didnt sound promising as he kept his hand pinned to his stomach, my small helpless self stuck in fear of what was going to happen next. As my boyfriend hitched himself up off the coach, he walked with quick ease, each thundering bare-footed step slapping the sleek wooden floor that led to the bathroom. Upon entering the bathroom, I felt myself starting to slip as he took his hand away and I clung on to his shirt for dear life. From this high up, I likely would break a few bones if I fell. As he positioned himself in front of the toilet, unzipping his pants, he pulled out his 7 inch cock, taking aim at the bowl before he let loose. I couldnt hold out much longer as I felt myself slipping, easing lower toward the erected rod that looked brutal enough in size as he rammed me hard, but to now picture such a monstrous beast at this size was impeccable.
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