Sometimes ya gotta go ‚”old school‚” with the nervous, new guys. A couple of interesting items of note: Firstly, Paxton let it be known that he wasn't totally comfortable with anal play as he begins his sexploration (thus the old school CLUB AMATEUR USA content wherein anal wasn't introduced until a guy's second or third shoot). Secondly, his eyes were in perpetual ‚”Linda Blair‚” position. Paxton was on the edge from just about the time my tongue danced across his balls, and that's when he began his Lamaze breathing.
Historically, I have found that when the guys go into conscious breathing to stave off premature ejaculation, it ends up impacting their overall pleasure — as well as impedes the path to eventual, wanted orgasm and ejaculation. Thus was the case with Paxton. Having been brought to the edge several times and Paxton engaged in conscious breathing, when I finally said, ‚”whenever you're ready,‚”‚ (insert sound of Pac Man deflating)
Yup‚ For the next 20 minutes, I did everything but a voodoo dance to bring Paxton over the precipice, and then an interesting thing happened: after lubing up my hands, again, I stepped back, grabbed Paxton's junk, and placed my free hand on his heart. Almost immediately, his cock was again brick, and by the time Paxton's eyes rolled and the spurting began, my hand that had been on his heart for those several minutes was completely tingling. Now, it's usually the guys whose fingers and toes get all tingly. As we saw with Jax back in Florida, our exchange of energy left my handprint on his chest where his skin flushed around it.
So, this was a first for me to have so much energy being transferred that my fingers do the tingle. And apparently, it worked since very soon said Linda Blair eye roll ensued and Paxton shot one helluva load.
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