It's a level of intimacy (and stimulation) most of the rest of the planet will never experience . . .
feel slighted by life, y'all.
I've also noticed frequently, but not always, when a man is really really pushing his limits as to what can be tolerated that way, there is this haunting, gaspy, moaning sound that seems to emanate from I don't know where that is really arousing . . . .
As should be obvious, btw, but maybe it ain't, if those men didn't like it, they wouldn't do it. Edging, extreme handballing, a final release after possibly hours of what hopefully feels like totally excessive stimulation, it's a wonder more folks don't do it all the time . . . .
feel slighted by life, y'all.
I've also noticed frequently, but not always, when a man is really really pushing his limits as to what can be tolerated that way, there is this haunting, gaspy, moaning sound that seems to emanate from I don't know where that is really arousing . . . .
As should be obvious, btw, but maybe it ain't, if those men didn't like it, they wouldn't do it. Edging, extreme handballing, a final release after possibly hours of what hopefully feels like totally excessive stimulation, it's a wonder more folks don't do it all the time . . . .
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