I was already on my knees. XXX “It must be his athlete’s endurance,” she giggled. At the exact moment, I saw the shower curtain open. It wasn’t long before I felt something boiling in my abdomen, and I had to lean back against the wall for support as my knees fluttered. I imagined a pair of fairly large balls. “How was your night?” I asked, changing the subject. Semen was spurting from me, firing into the wall, making a sound like a pressure washer as I tried to hide myself from Carly. I grew more and more relaxed and drifted off to sleep. I was groaning like mad; the feeling of release was too much for my body to handle.
