You're in Ireland, not light enough for me to get to there. [He teased, teasing himself too. Ghosting his fingertips from the base of his cock right to the head, circling his thumb around. Biting back a moan just barely before he flipped back onto his stomach, which definitely made him moan.]
Really want me to turn up? You'll miss me more when I go home.
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Really want me to turn up? You'll miss me more when I go home.