Imagine sitting in your living room. The one and only Shawn Mendes, your boyfriend, is in the bathroom.
You take a moment and realize that he's been in there for quit a while. You get up and shuffle your way to the bathroom and press your ear gently to the door. You hear him breathing heavy-like.
"Oooh. Mmm."
You know what's going on behind the door, but you feel the need to open the door and take a look for yourself.
"Shawn.." You say, opening the door to find your boyfriend masterbating. He's sitting on the toilet, the lid down. He has nothing but a tee shirt on and is intensively jacking his weiner up and down and side to side.
It takes a few moments before he actually realises your standing there. Shawn's face lights up as he looks down and puts his legs together.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
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