Even if he was utterly falling apart inside from want, Varick kept a calm demeanor. "Please?" he asked, feigning dumb. "Please what?" He kept moving his hand, squeezing this time, twisting up at the head so that it was almost too much sensation. His own cock ached upward and he was so turned on at this point that it curved firmly against the cleft of Shannon's ass, tight against it. Each of Shannon's movements was making him crazy.
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