When it comes to effective edging , the eyes have it. I’m edging you , and you’ve been on the brink of eruption for minutes, or was it hours? You truly don’t remember and you know why? Because your cock and my hand stroking it have for the longest time become something secondary , like the crashing waves of an ocean obscurred by a dense fog. Instead, your focus is my eyes. I want you to feel as if I have inside me a soul that is just too big for me. It’s filled me to the brim until there was no more space , so its flowing through my eyes instead. That might be too much …
