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me now, NOW Noah! PLEASE!”

The words didn’t register at first, as he ripped open the thin plastic package and as he thought about one more appeal the words finally made sense to him. His whole body suddenly shook and he felt his cock jerk in a sudden anticipation of what Dakota meant. He looked down at the condom in his hand and then up towards Dakota. Noah saw the twisted desperate look that was etched all over Dakota’s face and he reached down with his hand, placing the soft oily condom over the tip of his cock. He felt the hot pre cum that was oozing out and he hesitated, unsure what to do but then he heard the words again, heard the desire in each syllable and he quickly rolled the thin plastic down his quivering penis. He felt the tips of his fingers digging deep into his own groin as the condom now covered every inch of his own throbbing 6-inch pole. The sudden rush of blood to his groin was making his fingers numb as he looked back up towards Dakota.

He saw the thick oozing pre cum rolling down the swaying pole that glared at him. The purple red angry cock head only seeming to grow thicker and more menacing as he moved inwards, his fear of failure once more rising up to consume him but the sight of that pole, the steady sliding apart of Dakota’s long legs helping to keep the fear at bay, for the moment. He coughed, tasting some of that oozing pre cum that he had managed to have first, and he suddenly found his hand reaching out, gently wiping up the underside of Dakota’s pole, his fingers gathering the heavy thick pre cum. As his fingers moved up the quivering shaft he could feel Dakota’s heart beating, feel the cries coming from Dakota’s soul and he knew that every movement he was making was being watched intently. His body shook as did Dakota’s, as he wiped off the head with his finger, a large dollop of thick cream dripping off either side of his two fingers that he quickly brought to his mouth, putting them both deep down inside, till the tips actually touched his own throat. Noah coughed a little as he let his mouth close over his fingers, and then he slowly pulled them out, letting the heavy cream fill his mouth.

“Oh God Noah… please, please I can’t… please, please if you… please...”

 

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