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I could now feel his own warmth as he inserted the warm probe again. It was softer than the other one yet still hard within it seemed. He stroked agai..., now with a steady rhythm. I just relaxed on the table cushion and let him fuck me with those probes. I came while my cock was hanging beneath the table! There was nothing I could do about it. He was holding me tight at the shoulder and now not saying anything while he pressed it into me. Then he sort of gasped and stopped. I could feel. I was rarely without a condom after that, but only after Larry and I had decided to wed.In my dream, I knew that Tom's face would redden as I walked down the aisle and that I would likely see his suit pants begin to tent. He had flown back from Los Angeles to Gillette to serve as Guest Minister, to preside at our wedding. Surely he would remember our younger days in each other's arms, and beds, satisfying lust and making love at the same time, head to loins, and with his tongue buried inside. More

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