Cum on the Phone Instead of the Taco

I dropped the taco on the table and began to slowly fondle my cock. Even though I had just finished fucking Bert for over two hours, my dick was far from worn out. It was stiff as a piece of timber wood, or like a big thick log people use to make cabins with. I was so aroused by the colors of the taco ingredients that I began to stroke myself, marveling at the shades of red, green, orange cheese and golden shades of corn from the shell itself. The shell needed filled! It needed filled with more than ground beef and tomatoes. It needed some of my cum on it, I just knew it and even though I felt it was wrong to do so I started stroking my cock fiercely as I looked at it, so aroused by this taco and nearly giving myself a migraine I was stroking so my peter so hard! Sweat was pouring from my face from underneath the werewolf mask and just as I was about to cum I heard the phone ring. . . .Click here to read rest of entry

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