Her Paja, My Load

He's a man of discipline, but his neighbor's insistent pleas break his resolve. She's relentless, her hands working his shaft with practiced ease, her eyes locked onto his, savoring his every reaction. The room fills with the scent of sex as she quickens her pace, her own breath ragged. He tries to hold back, but it's no use. With a final, shuddering groan, he releases, painting her fingers with his essence. She smiles, licking her fingers clean, already eager for their next session.

• masturbation
• paja

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