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Light blue eyes followed the movements of Aoki when he tried their semen. Mmm sexy. Cresil smirked and looked back down and couldn’t help but to lick his wet lips that were still moist from the kiss.
When Aoki spoke, Cresil looked up, having to softly smile from how adorable he sounded to him.
“Hm but it’s so fucking hot.” he whispered yet again before leaning in and kissing Aoki softly, a small peck and then smirking once more.
“I like the sight of you naked and drenched in our cum, mm I’ll make sure to remember this sight.” Cresil eyed him once more before looking up into his golden eyes and speaking yet again. “We should head back to the club together when you can walk. Hm maybe tomorrow if you’re up for it. Get a few drinks, dance a bit.” Cresil whispered enticingly. “Then we can come back here and fuck, just like the first night.”
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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