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A tongue was there to
meet it.
Shardin once again gave a moan as he thought of Caitlin's tongue
teasing the head of his now-aching organ. The tongue was swirling on
it, and a mouth softly folded around it, sucking slightly. He
clenched the arms of the chair, and spread his legs farther apart to
experience the pleasure more fully. The hands still stroked and
teased his balls and long shaft mercilessly,and the mouth began
pumping up and down on his engorged cock. The tongue licked and teased
the head with each thrust, and within a minute, Shardin was beyond
control, pumping against that wonderful mouth and tongue.
One of the hands then clenched his shaft and began pumping up
and down, while the mouth continued sucking the head. The other hand
kept stroking and massaging his balls, which were throbbing with
desire. A few minutes of this treatment brought him past the point of
no return, and moved him relentlessly toward climax.
Shardin tried to stretch out this growing ecstasy, to prolong
the pleasure, but each second brought him closer to that glorious
'little death', when his loins would practically explode with the
delicious pleasure that
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