My muscles ached and my body felt as though it had just run a marathon by the time I again walked upon dry land. By the look of my wrinkled fingers, I...think it had been close to a half hour.The bright sun made it unnecessary to dry off. By the time I made it back to my belongings, sweat had replaced the water. I rubbed on sunscreen and then lay down to enjoy myself-or at least I tried to. HE refused to leave my mind. His image remained, especially that of his cock. As I put on the sunscreen, I. Up and another rivulet of spooge. Another white spurt, then another and another. The volume of cum didn’t seem to ever diminish; it’s like Dylan could have stayed there indefinitely, milking Craig. Dyl finally stopped moving the thing and pulled it out gently. “Good boy,” he said, and he sounded like Dylan again, not that asshole who’d been screaming at us since he walked in the door. It was short-lived, though, because he turned to me, his face grim, and said, “Fuck him now.” Whoa. “Right. More

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