Collapsing on the bean bag I pulled him on me, his pleasingly long prick pulsating in my hand. 얼마나 많은 부랑자가 그 폴리스티렌 공 위에 있었는지는 모르겠지만 지지력은 거의 없었습니다. It did provide a barrier, albeit one of mere centimetres, between me and the cement floor.