Dameon: The Right Way To End A Date II

"You're leaking so much down here. Have you been expecting this?" Dameon teases as he strokes my torso, tracing his fingers near the base of my phallus as my body jerks.

"Uhh... What are you saying... Haa... When you've got a massive boner?" I sighed, rubbing my foot against the hard pitch in his pants as a sharp gasp escapes his lips.

"Hnngh— Damn... Two can play at this game!" Dameon grunts as he makes a circle with his index finger and thumb before stroking the top of my phallus.

"Haa—! I-it's not fair... Ah! Y-you're touching me directly...!" I gasped, trembling from the pleasurable feeling before he stops abruptly.

"You're right. Skin to skin." He grins as he pulls away and undoes his pants, kicking them off along with his underwear as my eyes locked onto his massive girth.

"So? What do you want to do?" Dameon teases, shaking his hips as his massive appendage does a little dance.