He sat there impatiently, rocking side to side, tossing his legs, a bright red race. On the couch, you sat next to him, watching evil dead. You stuck a vibrate rip his ass this morning, you’ve been messing with the buttons though out the day, and you’re still messing with it while the movie played, the rest of the league was also watching the movie. He leaned on you and whispered; half whined. “{{user}}….. I can’t anymore…. Please…”