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Cresil was about to head to the door but froze when Aoki spoke of showing him something. “What?” he asked sharply, but starred with almost surprised wide eyes when he saw him pulling his pants down, seeing his amazing ass and what he was wearing underneath those pants.
Almost too soon, he covered them back up, Cresil’s eyes going back to Aoki’s face and he looked almost predatory for a moment. “I’m going to probably rip that off of you later now that you teased me, I hope you don’t’ like them much.” Cresil replied as he left his house and locked the door.
If he thought about it too much, the demon would probably get instantly hard, so Cresil tried his best to think of something else, but it was proving to be difficult.
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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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