BBMMS (Bad Boy Makes Me Squirt!)
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BBMMS (Bad Boy Makes Me Squirt)
"Ohhh, I'm about to cum, Curt."
"You had better not." He replied instantly with a crooked smile on his face.
Worst case scenario, I cum before him and then he gets really mad. But before I can process that thought, he grabs me and pins me to the wall and his thrusts become so fast and hard.
And just then, right there, he hits that spot and I see stars, I scream and then I look down and see the fluid gush out.
Curtis O'Brien just made me squirt. And that's a first for me.
I pinch my arm to make sure this was not just a stupid dream. Turns out I was right after all. I opened my eyes and I realized I was in my bed. Drenched in sweat. My heart beating so fast. I look down and see the damp stain. Did I just unconsciously masturbate ?
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SMUT.
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