He convulsed, every muscle clenching. His body arched, leaving only the souls of his feet and his hands touching the bed as he bowed. Screaming his ecstasy he came. Lucia and I watched the fountain of cum, admiring the arch and play of his clenched muscles as Giacomo's orgasm continued. Cum sprayed his body and the bed leaving dripping pools. After long moments suspended in his ecstasy, Giacomo collapsed back to the bed curling onto his side, overcome as aftershocks of his orgasm coursed through his trembling body.
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