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'I'm happy to hear that, Master.' He wrote that on others male back and then he continued to massage Josh. Akira saw just how it relaxed master so he wasn't about to stop, though his hands got pretty tired by now. Somehow yesterdays struggling drined him and today he was still a bit out of it. He shivered and directed his thoughts somewhere else. Watching all the flowers around he got curious what he would be able to do here. For sure he wouldn't be given any important job but even sweeping and weeding was fine. He would just like to be useful and be allowed to be here.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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