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Noble could see the obvious pleasure radiating through Ken’s body, his back arching against the table, the way he moaned and how his cock and hole reacted to the simple yet rough touches he made. Licking his lips at the sight before him, Noble glanced up at the blindfolded human, wondering if he’d handle a second finger.
“You like that? Hm, I bet you do, enjoying your ass being fingered so deeply. Such a bad boy Ken” Noble said the words as he rubbed his piss slit and then attempted to push in a second finger, trying to get him ready and stretched for his cock that was desperately wanting to be inside of the human.
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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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