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Aoki felt so damn good. The taste of his cum seeped into Cresil’s mouth, sucking and licking his piss slit in order to get a bit more. When his boyfriend let go and let him have control, Cresil looked up with his light blue eyes, sucking louder as he brought a hand up, fondling and kneading at Aoki’s balls, giving them some nice attention.
As if his craving for his cum, Cresil bobbed his head a bit faster while his mouth was being fucked, getting Aoki’s whole cock in his throat until his mouth was at the base, nearly pressing his lips to his balls before sliding back up and letting out a deep groan. Fuck he tasted good, he was just awaiting his release.
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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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