When I opened the mailroom door, he was standing there, his pants around his ankles and his dick in his hand. His head was back, his eyes were closed ...nd he was stroking for all he was worth. I was amazed at the size of it. With his fist wrapped around it there was still 4 or 5 inches sticking out. It looked like he couldn't close his fingers around it.He didn't know I was there so, very quietly I crossed the room, knelt down in front of him, stopped his hand and said "I hope you are thinking. .”I didn’t make it out the door before my head made me stop and lean against the wall.“I think you better stay here and rest,” my mom said, attempting to lead me back to the bench.“No!” I said, pulling my hand from her grasp crankily. “I have to go see her ... Shit.” I said, finding my sudden movement making my head pound even worse.“You’re not going anywhere, mister,” my mom said a bit crankily too. “She can wait until you’re not falling over while on your feet!”“No! I’m going! Just as soon. More

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