You. Youuuuuuu. I froze with my fist raised."What's the matter?" What is that sound?" What sound?" That wailing." I don't hear anything." Stop shittin... me," I said. "You gotta hear that. It's all over." There's nothing, sweetie. You sure you're all right?" I'm fine," I said. "Walk me home."The brick parish house stood back from the street. To the right of it, bordering the sidewalk, was the low end of a stone wall that enclosed the churchyard on three sides. The wall got taller as it ran toward. Initially, everything moved slowly as she wrapped her hand around me, and worked it up the shaft before cupping her fingers over the head with a swirling motion. She went on to massage just the glans with four or five light strokes before working her hand back down to the root, then switched to grasping the base of my cock tightly whilst corkscrewing her fingers around just below the head. Two hands, one hand, linking her fingers together to slide them up and down, focusing first on the ridge,. More

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