
We could now fully see the outline of his boner, complete with a precum stain at the tip and a fat sack underneath. Watching the young buck ejaculate was truly a grand show - even though he was only creaming his boxer-briefs. He just sat there, staring up at me like a scared little pup, and I pushed a sweat-drenched finger onto his plump lips. I was playing him like a puppet, making him feel objectified and powerless, asserting my dominance over his body in the easiest way. Sounds and colors blended together like one giant acid trip.
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