04-13-2017, 05:28 PM
Gil was just in time in catching Mitsuo who just past out, his body going from rigid to jello in just a split second. Gil had him in his arms and lifted him up by his knees, and placed him on the bed. The lump of gel looked enormous, and disgusting. He could hardly believe all that came from Mitsuo. He climbed on bed and parted his legs and saw a still gaping vaginal opening. His lips were stretched so wide it just kept babbling, like a fish on land. Mitsuo would still jerk while unconscious, and a fresh ooze of fluid would come out as he obviously was still crashed with afterwaves of the orgasm.
Gil did the best he could, wiping Mitsuo down and clearing the mess, as for his bottom, he really was no expert in the field to treat. All he could hope for, while sitting beside Mistuo, quite exhaustes himself with the fiasco, was Mitsuo was experienced enough to have solution for that. He ended up collasping and sleeping soundly beside the shorter man, holding him in his arms.
Gil did the best he could, wiping Mitsuo down and clearing the mess, as for his bottom, he really was no expert in the field to treat. All he could hope for, while sitting beside Mistuo, quite exhaustes himself with the fiasco, was Mitsuo was experienced enough to have solution for that. He ended up collasping and sleeping soundly beside the shorter man, holding him in his arms.