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theknobgoblin: theknobgoblin: FROM MY NEW NOVEL, THE PRICE OF DICK BY DAN SKINNER available at Amazon.co for ONLY $2.99!! My heartbeat felt bubble-wrapped as I watched a second large finger push in between the mass of ass cheeks and then burrow itself deep inside him. This time the moan was mined from his core, prolonged; strong enough to arch his back off the bed, turning him to the side. He wanted me to hear it. Snare drums banged behind my eyes as I saw him pump his fingers past the skin-tight resistance. The blue light of the room made his shadows an erotic wall tapestry behind him.“How’s that look?” his voice rasped from the bed.My mouth was dry. I swallowed hard and replied, “Great.” The torrent of blood in my head threatened to blind me.“You know how mad my dad would be if he knew I was playing with myself? Stirring up this precious seed in my life-giving balls?” I could always count on him for bizarre, but memorable commentary.I was having a surreal moment watching him through my lens. That jarring clash when fantasy has merged with reality. When the genie-granted wish becomes tangible. You feel you’re there but you’re not. Long fingers slipped out. He brought them to his face and sniffed their manly bouquet. They wound around his dick for that well-practiced full stroke from base to tip, soliciting a spark from every nerve along the way. All his muscles seemed to dance independently from the rhythm being conducted by his hand.“I probably got enough in these nuts to give birth to a whole city of Catholics tonight.” Mischievousness spread across his entire face. “Where do you want me to put it for you? On my belly? On my leg? I can put it on my thigh, but it’ll run down onto the bed.” He used his dick to point to each spot as he mentioned it.I gulped; hard. “Belly is fine,” I said, crouching down lower in the window. I was trying to regain my balance after the virulently spreading dizziness in my head.“I can do a hard pop that will go high, or a slow pop that will get it down by my navel and run into my pubes.” He was still wanting instructions from me, and I could barely muster a whisper. “Which will look better?” buy the book HERE: http://www.amazon.com/The-Price-Dick-Dan-Skinner-ebook/dp/B00KIT5RKQ/ref=pd_sim_351_4?ie=UTF8&refRID=0C73Z29DK56SS2HWXG4Z -- source link