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Lindy couldn't help a desperate whimper at the way Ken said his name. He shivered, feeling hands on his ass, but did as Ken instructed. His arms wound around the other's neck, keeping himself supported well as he was lifted. The grin on his brother's lips made him feel dizzy with heat. His shorts had gotten tight really fast, and he couldn't help a flush of shame. Was he really so cock hungry? For Ken, yes he was. But his brain kept telling him otherwise. He wasn't sure he could listen to it though.
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