[The pace is entirely in Hector's control, Everett can just... urge him along. There's the slightest bit of roll to his hips, unable to keep himself entirely still beneath his eager partner. Eager still... after so many rounds. Once or twice more? Everett does suppose he promised two orgasms for every one of his... Hector need catch up.]
How much more... do you have in you, Hector? [a slow, milking stroke of his cock to tease further] How long before you're cumming dry?
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How much more... do you have in you, Hector? [a slow, milking stroke of his cock to tease further] How long before you're cumming dry?