11-06-2017, 02:01 PM
Mitsuo was only vaguely aware of Gil's shouting, too focused on the baby pressing on his prostate to care. He held tightly onto Gil, trembling as he was lowered and shifted. His mother was there holding onto him as well, muttering things as she turned his face to look at her.
Because he was so distracted, he didn't have a chance to catch himself before his weight sat down on Gil's leg. His whole body tensed when the baby was pushed back into him, giving a strangled cry as his body jerked. The pressure on his prostate was too much, pushing him over the edge as he blew his load inside his underwear. His parents didn't quite realize what had happened, but helped Gil to move Mitsuo.
The Miko motioned for them to follow her, saying in Japanese that they should not do this here. There was a room in the shrine that would be more private.
Because he was so distracted, he didn't have a chance to catch himself before his weight sat down on Gil's leg. His whole body tensed when the baby was pushed back into him, giving a strangled cry as his body jerked. The pressure on his prostate was too much, pushing him over the edge as he blew his load inside his underwear. His parents didn't quite realize what had happened, but helped Gil to move Mitsuo.
The Miko motioned for them to follow her, saying in Japanese that they should not do this here. There was a room in the shrine that would be more private.