"I'll punish her later," he smiled as Volgin pulled at his pants in a struggle, suddenly wishing he'd taken both shoes off to pummel Yevgeny with and not just one.
Ivan let out a sigh, shivering at the thought that any minute now Volgin's mouth would be wrapped him, and if all went well; he'd spill himself down the back of his throat.
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Date: 2010-12-24 12:34 am (UTC)Ivan let out a sigh, shivering at the thought that any minute now Volgin's mouth would be wrapped him, and if all went well; he'd spill himself down the back of his throat.
"My blowjob."