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Clearly Josh should have told poor Akira what would happen, but since he didn't it was clear how he reacted, it was normal for the poor young man, having something inside of him move and shift without him even knowing it was capable of it.
With a sadistic smile, Josh licked his lower lip and groaned. "Turn it down if you can't take it Akira. Go ahead…feel for yourself what you do to me. Mm imagine me buried inside of you right now, behind you, pushing into your tight body." Josh sighed as his fingers tightly wrapped around his member, stroking it roughly but slowly, trying his best to control himself so he didn't cum too quick.
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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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