It won't hurt ath much when I thtop uthing my fingerth, and my mouth.
[There's a small jerk of his hips against Dualscar's, and his bulge is slick against his skin, languidly dragging itself over the bone. The very tip teases against Dualscar's own purple flushed bulge, right at the base.]
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[There's a small jerk of his hips against Dualscar's, and his bulge is slick against his skin, languidly dragging itself over the bone. The very tip teases against Dualscar's own purple flushed bulge, right at the base.]
I told you I wanted to make you feel good.