As I heard the boy’s sounds getting further from me, I stood and looked down at myself. It was still too soon. Porn In fact, feeling him trying to free himself from my grasp only made me hotter. “With what frequency have you masturbated in the previous few months?” “I don’t know,” I was a bit taken aback by the question and after a second of thought I responded, “maybe once or twice a day.” The counselor looked down at the pad and I was afraid that I was about to learn exactly how often I jacked-off, though I knew that there was no way that information could be on the pad. And even without a hand on my cock, when I saw first one, then the other of his armpits
