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Vincent walked right over to the toilet and he sat down on the toilet seat before he closed his eyes feeling the rest of the contents within his asshole spill into the toilet bowl. That presented a problem with the metal balls. He wasn't sure if he could just flush them without them clogging up his plumbing. The bathroom, he kept clean for a reason. This was a sanctuary to cleanse himself of the sex juice and whatever else. It even had a bright light shining from the ceiling upon the light switch being flipped. He stood from the toilet and used some disposable wipes to clean himself off of the stray cum-mixed water before tossing those in the trash.
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