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It was impossible to ignore Ashley's cries, even more so when his hole seemed to tighten around him when he pushed in, obviously expressing the slight pain he was feeling. Destro groaned a bit more, appreciating just how snug the fit was, feeling how his large cock stretched him out, giving him just what he wanted.
Destro then paused, breathing out and rubbing his hand up and down Ashley's stomach before capturing his cock in his hand to give it a few strokes. "Tell me. Do you want me to go fast and hard, or slow and soft?" Destro asked, being rather serious with the question.
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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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