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outh and the clenched hand, and the moment
arrived.
Shardin's roar shook the room as he came within the mouth that
still sucked and teased, the hand that still pumped and squeezed. He
shot his semen again and again into the mouth, and the spasms of
ecstasy with each ejaculation rocked him to the very core of his
being. The mouth and swirling tongue continued to milk every last,
shuddering drop from his jerking penis. And still the hand firmly
clenched, and the other hand stroked and tickled. His roars changed
to panting, breathy groans, and his arms and legs went limp.
The mouth now remained soothingly still, as it covered his
softening shaft with warmth. The hand also remained still, no longer
pumping, only holding his penis gently, absorbing the small, jerking
aftershocks. The other hand very slowly massaged his balls, no longer
tickling or teasing. He basked in the warmth emanating from the mouth
and hands, as his panting gradually subsided. His eyes remained
closed; but gently, his hands reached
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