Sir Buzzington the cl*t charmer has fallen. At crucial moment

Of course.

Lazy Saturday morning. Taking my time. Things are getting increasingly pleasant. I’m halfway there, starting that nice little climb where everything is building and getting more intense and then..

Nothing.

just stopped.

No warning. No final pylsing buzz. Nothing.

I think I broke him.

You served me well 🫡

Thankfully I have fingers that serve me even better.