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"I'm happy that my pain brought you so much laughter, now help me up," Trevor gave a pout and crossed his arms. If Gabriel actually looked at him, he was pretty toned. Nice defined muscle definition and his arms looked like they were flexed even though he wasn't doing that at all.
"You're beer is in the kitchen now instead of the living room," Kyle smiled and gave a chuckle when he thought about what they had said and tried to help Trevor up as he yelped and caught the semen that was starting to dribble out.
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