[Toby cries out at the sharp pain of almost claw-like nails nearly biting into his hip. He moans Drew's name, keeps grinding his ass on Drew, keeps moving his dick in Drew's hand. As his body tenses, his breathing becomes more ragged, and his dick is firm in Drew's hand, Toby manages to find words as he moans:]
I'm coming—
[Still, he holds his load. Drew rams his prostate once, then twice, and when it gets hammered a third time, Toby can't take it any longer. It comes out in one long shot.]
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I'm coming—
[Still, he holds his load. Drew rams his prostate once, then twice, and when it gets hammered a third time, Toby can't take it any longer. It comes out in one long shot.]