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down exposing the head a little, and then
returning his foreskin over
it. The hot shower beating down onto his chest and cock made the wank
feel so good. He started tickling his shaven balls as he jacked faster
and harder, from base to tip, rubbing his perineum as he went. He felt
the slight tingle in his balls, as his back arched and his legs muscles
tightened. He could feel the sensations shooting through his body, and
at that moment he came, he came for England, covering the shower wall
with his hot love juice.
He finished his shower and walked into the bedroom, as the bathroom door
opened he noticed the bedroom door closing slowly, and latching. He
ignored this and continued to get ready for work.
After fixing his suit and tie, he looked himself up in the mirror. ‘Go
get ‘em tiger!' he sniggered to himself.
He walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, poured himself a
coffee, and meandered into the sitting room, finding Pete sat there
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