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"Don't worry, you can fuck yourself on my cock later this evening," he whispered as he started to back away from Gabriel's hips that seemed to be hungry for him. He let out a chuckle as he released a hand and gripped the hip. "Now promise you won't make yourself cum by jerking off, Gabe."
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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