Keep on masturbation but stop ejaculating I am addicted to masturbation and cum too much.I used to masturbate to cum at least three times every week. I try to quit masturbation but failed because I do not want to give up my sexual pleasure. Now, I keep masturbating without cum. I masturbate and stop it when about to cum and repeat for half hour . Now I only masturbate to cum every two weeks. I finally satisfy myself without too much cum. Please watch my video. [url]https://shooshtime.com/videos/595582/play-with-my-cock3/[/url]
25 Add bookmark #1 I had nothing to do when I was idle. I sat on the sofa and watched porn. My dick became hard. I couldn't help masturbating. I tied my testicles with the belt of my trousers. I played with my dick, and the glans became bigger. In order not to ejaculate, I played, then stoped and repeated for hours. I felt very comfortable. Please watch my video. [url]https://shooshtime.com/videos/597619/masturbation-with-tied-balls/[/url]
I just had the best solo jack-off session. Our team had a late night hockey game and, as usual, a few beers in the parking lot before heading home. I was lucky to have sat next to my linemate in the dressing room (I am secretly in love with him) and, after showering beside him, was getting super boned on the drive home just thinking about all those images. Thinking about him, his gorgeous cock, luscious foreskin, and super-tight curved butt was driving me wild. After taking my equipment to the basement, I knew my poor hockey pants didn't stand a chance. I quickly stripped out of my street clothes, put on my still-wet hockey pants, poked my cock through the front lace-up strings and just slowly stroked my foreskin as I took long deep whiffs of the fabric pouch on my hockey jock. That smell just drives me crazy. It was such a turn-on that my cock was especially hard. You know, the kind of rock-hard you get when you see the hottest of lovers making out in your most favourite fantasy setting. As the room slowly began to fill with the musky man-scent of moist gear and my dripping wet cock, I could feel my balls starting to rub up against the crotch-webbing of the hockey pants. Feeling the cool, wet sensation on my balls juxtaposed to my hot throbbing cock was when I completely lost it and spewed my man-cream all inside the pants. It was so sticky and gooey! I licked as much as possible by scooping it with my fingers, took another sniff of my jock pouch, then thought jack-off sessions do not get much better than this. Just need another occasional part-time player to hang out with. Another day in the life of a secretly bi hockey player. Sometimes I love that, when it comes to playing with buds, I turn into a complete hockey-playing sub-homo.
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