![]() ![]() But instantaneously, from somewhere deep in the shrouds of her jet-black shift, seemingly from nowhere, she whipped out a cleaver and severed my dick cleanly at the root. ![]() Building to a climax, hot gouts of cum spurted explosively across the tabletop and I let out a yelp of joy. She obviously knew that a cock is hardest and largest just before orgasm. Achingly stiff, continually straining to rise to an acute angle but constantly flattened onto the tabletop by her insistently rubbing hand, my cock grew to the size she required.Īt any moment I expected her to chop it off. The contrast between the two was curiously arousing and soon my prick engorged with blood. Her hand was soft, dry and piercingly cold. The tabletop was rough, grooved and hard. And immediately began rolling it back and forth with her hand, as if it were a roll of dough. It won’t be much use to you like this, I said. My cock laid there, flaccid and shrivelled. As I was naked already, I placed my cock flat on the surface, pressing my groin tightly to the edge. With this she motioned me toward an old, unvarnished kitchen table. There are all kinds of things I can do with it, she said. ![]()
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