#105473 - “Chris, whatever it is, whatever you have to tell me, just say it. While thinking of nothing in particular, and listening to Chris’s soft breathing, I absent-mindedly started to stroke his leg; up and down, up and down, never slowing down and certainly not stopping. His lips wrapped around the helmet of my dick, engulfing the tip in warmth and wetness, something I had not experienced before.
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I want to get my dick sucked
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Amazing