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Vincent bobbed his head in perfect sync with Rick'z hip motions and he moaned around Rick's cock needily. He was getting hard himself just from what Rick was doing to him. Each time Rick forced him to stay still, he dug his nose deeply into that patch of pubic hair and inhaled the musky scent. He wasn't even thinking clearly any more the longer this went on, but he eventually began to feel Rick's cock begin to throb and the muscles of Rick's stomach beginning to tighten. That told him Rick was getting close to coming. He lifted his eyes to look up at Rick, silently asking him to cum down his throat.
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