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Looking up to see if Akira was enjoying it, Josh used his hands to travel lower on his body, stopping at the bulge in his pants and giving it soft rubs and squeezes. “You okay Aki?” Josh asked, just to make sure he wasn’t uncomfortable in any way despite it looking like it didn’t seem that way at all.
Keeping his mouth in place along Akira’s chest, he moaned softly against the mans skin, licking up and down his chest while his fingers kneaded into his pants.
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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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