03-26-2017, 06:21 AM
Gil held and kissed Mitsuo's arm on his shoulder, caressing it as he stared on the egg that seemed to have stalled a bit when Mitsuo was distracted from his pushing, attempting to speak through his gritted teeth. He hummed his acknowledgement and reached over to the box as told, taking a strip out, he reached under the belly that's oblong and heavy, needing a few minutes to locate his throbbing cock. When his fingers touchdd his weeping cock, Mitsuo jerked violently, hissing at the sensitivity, and Gil could see clearly how the egg got sucked back into Mitsuo with the involuntary tightening of his vaginal muscles on the stimulation.