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There was only so much kinkiness a man could take, so Denkou suddenly jumped from his chair, heading for the exit. "It... It was great" he stuttered, while opning the door. I'm going to the loo now, so... everybody take five, and we'll shoot the commercial after I get back, okay?"
He then took off, without bothering to wait for a response from the crew or Akia. Denkou had to go somewhere private to take care of his problem, and the restroom seemed like the best choice at that time. He rushed inside, checking to see if there was anyone else in. The coast was clear, so he locked the door, and went in front of the large mirror, struggling to unzip his pants.
"What's with this damn zipper?" He grunted, feeling the urge to rip his trousers off. He usually liked them to be a little tighter, but now they just seemed too tight for what was inside...
When Denkou finally managed to tame the zipper, and release his man beast, he took a deep breath and looked into the mirror. He felt so embarassed. Denkou sensei, busted big time! that would have been a great headline for the local newspapers...
Akia's innocent acting had gotten him so worked up he felt he was ready to blow. He pulled his pants down, and wrapped his hand around that big piece of meat. He wanted to release his pent up desire, but he just couldn't do it...
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