ActiveDuty: Guy Houston Jerks Off for Claude's Camera

My straight young neighbor had visited many, many times just to watch me wank, when I got him to film some of my cock-stroking sessions. He started filming from the armchair across the room but as the sessions went by, he got closer and closer until he was kneeling right by the sofa on which I was wanking. I always told him when I was about to cum and he got in real close, not to miss a single drop when my prick erupted like a creamy volcano. Sometimes he got so close I could feel his breath on my cock. He was obsessed with my spunk and wanted to see it shoot out of my hard prick again and again - shame he never wanted to taste it.

My straight young neighbor had visited many, many times just to watch me wank, when I got him to film some of my cock-stroking sessions. He started filming from the armchair across the room but as the sessions went by, he got closer and closer until he was kneeling right by the sofa on which I was wanking. I always told him when I was about to cum and he got in real close, not to miss a single drop when my prick erupted like a creamy volcano. Sometimes he got so close I could feel his breath on my cock. He was obsessed with my spunk and wanted to see it shoot out of my hard prick again and again - shame he never wanted to taste it.

My straight young neighbor had visited many, many times just to watch me wank, when I got him to film some of my cock-stroking sessions. He started filming from the armchair across the room but as the sessions went by, he got closer and closer until he was kneeling right by the sofa on which I was wanking. I always told him when I was about to cum and he got in real close, not to miss a single drop when my prick erupted like a creamy volcano. Sometimes he got so close I could feel his breath on my cock. He was obsessed with my spunk and wanted to see it shoot out of my hard prick again and again - shame he never wanted to taste it.

My straight young neighbor had visited many, many times just to watch me wank, when I got him to film some of my cock-stroking sessions. He started filming from the armchair across the room but as the sessions went by, he got closer and closer until he was kneeling right by the sofa on which I was wanking. I always told him when I was about to cum and he got in real close, not to miss a single drop when my prick erupted like a creamy volcano. Sometimes he got so close I could feel his breath on my cock. He was obsessed with my spunk and wanted to see it shoot out of my hard prick again and again - shame he never wanted to taste it.