<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Jereil Doreit...!</span><br/>Nearly the moment Edouard began to thrust, Jereil's body had simply had too much.  It pumped several small shots of cum up into the body above him, but his cock hardly softened, relaxing only because the immediate stress had weakened.  With his partner increasing his passions and the proximity to explosion no longer a worry, Jereil began to moan heatedly, fingers and toes curling and extending with the desire to pet and cling to Ed's most stimulating body.<br/><br/>He hesitated for only a moment when he felt extra movement, and when he caught Ed adding to his own pleasure, his cock twitched within Ed's walls, hardening nearly to its full potentional for a second time, already.  He just couldn't help enjoying the erotic performance of someone who knew his own body.  Watching Ed, listening to him swear, and the instinctual need to<em>fuck</em>sparked a gradual, yet passioned rhythm of thrusts in tandem with Ed's (to the best of his restrained ability, of course).  He wanted to please Ed, especially since he'd already had his first climax and was still full of vigor.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><div align="center">tagging -- Edouard<br/>location -- his bedroom</div>