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I was thinking again about how I could pleasure myself vicariously through giving someone else head. I started toward the kitchen. The act of walking around in the room where we ate meals as a family gave me a cheap thrill, but today I wasn't going to blow a load on the table. I looked out a window, knowing someone might see me, and it added some girth to my cock. It swung and bumped off my thighs on the way to the refrigerator. A tingle in my balls suggested I'd be couple hard before I sat down to eat cereal. If milk dripped on my balls, as it had yesterday morning, there wouldn't be any hesitation this time; I'd scoop it up and put the spoon in my mouth. Wasn't that what started my problem? I ate my breakfast without dropping any, but that didn't stop me from touching the head of my dick and cradling a testicle in the cold steel. Yes, I knew yesterday had started with the spoon thing and ended with my neighbor violating my virgin ass, but I didn't care. 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