I ca-can't wait... [Wade mumbles as he struggles to find words, while still plunging into Nate's ass. Looking down to see the other man stroking himself is nearly enough to send him over the edge right then, but he keeps from it just barely.]
Do it then, babe. Come right on my stomach, shoot your load all o-over me... [Wade isn't even entirely sure what he's saying at this point, words just spilling out like a word salad.] Make a fucking mess.
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Do it then, babe. Come right on my stomach, shoot your load all o-over me... [Wade isn't even entirely sure what he's saying at this point, words just spilling out like a word salad.] Make a fucking mess.