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…horts down. He wore nothing underneath. His stiff rod bounced into free space, inches from her face. His love muscle was not thick, but long. He grabbed one hand around his rod, stroking it, the other hand on the back of her head, pulling her toward its purple head, pulsing with need.
GK Grayson
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