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His hand closes around your shaft before you can speak, grip firm and sure as he starts stroking with slow, deliberate pulls designed to teach you exactly how to make yourself spill. He watches your face while his fist works from base to crown, twisting slightly at the top, and you feel the lesson in every squeeze. “Like this,” he grunts, speeding up until your hips lift into his touch and your breath comes ragged. He leans in, body hair brushing your thigh, and works you past the edge until you’re pumping hot cum across his knuckles with a long groan.
