Description: When he starts rubbing his junk on my couch, I take my cue from our previous conversation and move a little closer for a better look. I can tell he's got a nice sized sausage from the outline in his shorts. He whips out his pink meat and stares me in the eye as he continues to give it a massage. I reach in to get a measure and he lets me grab the swollen chub with both hands. I can tell he's getting a little nervous. So I back off and let him do his thing. He's laying back on the couch, with his legs spread, completely comfortable jerking away. He starts to stiffen up and I can tell he's about to blow. Big blobs of white bubble up from the head of his cock and dribble in between his legs. A giant load of it splashes onto the blue fabric while the rest of the pearly love juice drips down his cock and onto his hand.
01 Dec 13