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8: Justin.

When I get back to my room, I take off the towel I snatched from one of the baskets near the beach. My cock is still hard and throbbing even after the long trek back to my room. I’ve got cum all over the inside of my shorts and somehow down the front. I couldn’t very well stand there in front of the head of human resources with my erection pointing straight out and cum staining my shorts.

I growl in frustration as I push them off and kick them away. My cock is still so fucking hard it’s like I can feel her pussy rubbing against it. I’m never going to be able to go back out there like this, and I’m pissed I can’t get it under control.

Stomping into the bathroom, I go over to where the toilet is and lift the lid. I’m frustrated that my cock won’t listen to me right now, and he’s got a mind of his own. I brace one hand against the wall and then spit on the palm of the other. When I take my dick in my hand, it’s not gentle and slow. I squeeze it tight and roughly push my hips into the fis
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