#31965 - Before the text had even finished sending, Jee-Sung pulled the phone out of my hand and began to fiddle with it. The sounds of my own heart and the dreams that flashed through my mind at a thousand per second had clouded my vision to the fact that Jee-Sung had my dick in her hand, and she was slowly stroking it up and down as she looked me right in the eye with a smile on her face. I turned away as i scratched the back of my neck and kept my view straight ahead the rest of the walk to her house.
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