“Oh, fuck!” he growled under his breath as a blast of cum shot from his cock, followed by six more, long ropes of steaming cum, strewn against the cotton fabric of his boxers. He knew he was close. Porn hd His cock began to grow. He knew he was close. Not even about Jasmine—it was about Damien. Harry took in a deep breath, trying to will his erection down. Instead, he was thinking. He worked up and down his dry prick for a minute before he turned to his nightstand and pumped two measurements of lotion onto his palm and got back to it. He was so close; he was reaching the end. “G’night, Damien,” he swallowed as he rolled over fully, throat suddenly constricted. His imagination spurred to life; images of the way his ass swayed as he walked, the jiggle of a bubbly, but firm butt, the water from the shower splaying across the surface
